on. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. “In the event of his death we should require you at once to attend at the inquest. "No," replied Jonathan, with a brutal laugh. It's a bad omen to be thrown near that door. But as the mystery which surrounded Ruth fell away that which enveloped her father thickened. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood.
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