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Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. “I am. I’ll try to stay as long as I can. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. But he was not a father one could make much of. It is not the woman who speaks there. There were game watermen and game lightermen, heavy horsemen and light horsemen, scuffle-hunters, and long-apron men, lumpers, journeymen coopers, mud-larks, badgers, and ratcatchers—a race of dangerous vermin recently, in a great measure, extirpated by the vigilance of the Thames Police, but at this period flourishing in vast numbers. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love.

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