"Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. “I suppose I should let go if I had. His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth. I do not care, but only that you will leave my affairs to me. "I don't know what his idea was. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her.
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