“It is not that. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. She felt she was now near her boy, and, nothing doubting her ability to rescue him from his perilous situation, she breathed a fervent prayer for his deliverance; and bending her steps towards the tavern in question, revolved within her mind as she walked along the best means of accomplishing her purpose. . . This threat terrified Ann Veronica so much that she declared with sobs and vehemence that she would never come home again, and for a time both talked at once and very wildly. "Ruth, you must not come and sit on the threshold.
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