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"That's it!" cried Wild when Trenchard concluded. And, by way of checking his housekeeper's familiarity, he pointed significantly to the table. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. He's as nice and civil-spoken a gentleman as need be; by the same token," she added, in an under tone, "that he gave me a span new crown piece. Also, you must send someone to fetch my horse—at least, it is not mine but I have borrowed it to come here—because it will be dark very soon and—’ ‘Woof! Hold it, hold it,’ begged the sergeant. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. " Jack was about to comply with the request, when an unlooked-for interruption occurred. She examined Michelle’s pale face.
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