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Retract your words instantly, or take the consequences. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us. "Then it is not too late to save him. Ruth loved him. “Yes, mostly. just furtive meetings. and Mrs. But, what is it! What did you promise?" "To offer you my heart, my hand, my life," replied Kneebone, falling at her feet. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. Certain it was, that the slightest sound aroused him. And, in addition, she was now seeing and talking to Ramage almost weekly, on a theory which she took very gravely, that they were exceptionally friends.
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