Manning?” said her aunt. ” She wondered what to. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. He jumped out of his own side once again and ran around the car to open hers in another theatrical display of chivalry. Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. This at once thrilled her and worried her.
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