" Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. Told you how it would be. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. ’ He frowned again. ‘Wait! At least tell me where I can find you. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. "I see him!—row for your life!" "That's the way to miss him, master," replied Ben coolly. Wood's advice and assistance, but the thought of the reception she was likely to meet with from his wife deterred her from executing this resolution. He must not in any way call their attention to it. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin.
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