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" "Ja—ja," returned the Hollander. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. Meysey Hill—never your wife. She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. ” “And now—I am to lose you. He turned to observe what this object was that had so unexpectedly diverted the young man's attention. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. Though a few months younger than his companion Jack Sheppard, he was half a head taller, and much more robustly formed. "How, Sir?" "Except by adoption.
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