" "I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop. ” “But how? It has only been a few days!” “She’s not even here. She got hysterical. "Then you ought to be thankful to me for the warning. ‘So yours is the rattling tongue, is it, young madam?’ ‘I should say so. No offence, I hope. Come along home, Ruth. That is not reasonable. The lighting-up pierced the obscurity of the box, and Ramage stopped his urgent flow of words abruptly and sat back. " "Ah, yes. She had been fighting down this thought for days: that Hoddy did not care, that he did not love her, that he had mistaken a vagary of the mind for a substance, and now regretted what he had done— married a girl who was not his equal in anything. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. Here was a thundering blow.
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