To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. ” She said bitterly. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. "I'm afraid, Jack, you'll come to the gallows," observed the smith; "buth if you do, I'll go to Tyburn to see you. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed.
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