He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies. Both carried packages of books and magazines. "I do," replied Sheppard. " "I see. “This ain’t no place for you. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty.
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