” “No doubt. So Ruth took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. Her eyes were wide open with amazement. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. "Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr.
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