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They came teeming distressfully through her aching brain: “A man can kick, his skirts don’t tear; A man scores always, everywhere. But whatever she may have said was lost as Gerald pinned her to the wall, the point of the sword at her throat. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. 1. As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive.
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