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" CHAPTER XIII. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. Now He has taken that out and given it form and beauty—you!" "Wonderful hand!" Ruth seized his right hand and kissed it. It’s no half reform either. He had his sections of the Siegfried map folded in his pocket, and he squatted up with his legs crossed like an Indian idol while she lay prone beside him and followed every movement of his indicatory finger. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. It's almost worth while being sent to prison to have the pleasure of escaping.
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