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Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. The impassivity of her features changed at last. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. Jonathan, however, still lingered. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. " "In that case I arrest you, and your confederate, Joseph Blake, alias Blueskin, on a charge of felony," returned Wood, brandishing his staff; "resist my authority, if you dare. ‘Possibly,’ he said. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself.
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