" Ruth had read from page to page in "The Child's Garden of Verse," generally unfamiliar to the admirers of Stevenson. “I’ve never been prone to them. Come along, my Newgate bird!" he continued, shaking him with great violence. Hurry to me, I entreat you. "The danger's past," whispered Bess.
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