“You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. But I dare not accept it. " "I will go," said Mrs. He would have risen again, but for the significance of the action. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. ToC About an hour after the occurrences at Newgate, the door of the small backparlour already described at Dollis Hill was opened by Winifred, who, gliding noiselessly across the room, approached a couch, on which was extended a sleeping female, and, gazing anxiously at her pale careworn countenance, murmured,—"Heaven be praised! she still slumbers—slumbers peacefully.
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