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“You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. The pieces fell to the ground in a little white shower. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend her. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. But Bess could scarcely summon resolution enough to hazard the experiment; and it was only on Jack's urgent intreaties, and even threats, that she could be prevailed on to trust herself to the frail tenure of the rope he had prepared.
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