‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. “Guineas, of course,” Mr. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. He whispered in her ear. But she was not to be tempted. Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window.
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