It was impulsive and natural. It is true that I do not love Ruth; but I swear to you, before the God of my fathers, that she shall never know it!" "I'll be getting along. "Good night. Wood; "that's the surest way!" "No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the door, against which he placed his back. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. . " "Pish!" cried Jack: "I don't value his anger a straw. ’ ‘What are you about now, child?’ demanded Martha apprehensively.
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