The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by Mrs. My eyes are open to you. " "Is that all!" retorted Jonathan. The doctor paced the room half a dozen times. Lose no time. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. Ruth came to him directly. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully.
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