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For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. 102 When he took her out, he was proud of her. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. "Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin. After all, why should I care what strangers think?" Ruth asked with sudden heat. " "What am I to do to earn it?" asked Blueskin, with a disgusting leer,—"cut a throat—or throw myself at your feet—eh, my dear?" "Give me that child," returned the lady, with difficulty overcoming the loathing inspired by the ruffian's familiarity. " "How so?" asked the other, distrustfully.
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