The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. I hadn’t heard of him before the trial. Good-bye. She seemed to think he was merely the paymaster, handing over the means of her freedom. Here she walked more slowly, looking constantly at the notices in the shop windows. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning.
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