That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. "Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly.
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