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Of late, however, his plotting had assumed a more dark and dangerous complexion. “Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. ‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. "Time to dress for dinner," said Ruth from behind the curtain. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. To—to find myself. I’ve more than twice your strength and at least ten times your cunning, when it’s needed. You can’t go. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected.
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