"Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly. CHAPTER XIII. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. The gentleman catched him i' th' fact, and we shut him up for safety i' that pris'n. " "It is past," rejoined Lady Trafford, recovering herself by a powerful effort; "but never allude to the circumstance again. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort.
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