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"Who are you?" inquired Mrs. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. Thames Darrell. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. How came you, Sir," he continued, addressing Sheppard, "to venture upon that frame. Her elbows were ready. Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned. He rather liked the "sir"; it signified both gratefulness and the chastened spirit.

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