" "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. "That's usual. ” Courtlaw suddenly interposed. ” “I am convinced of it,” she answered. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. ‘You have the means to take up your rightful place. “You mean to follow her. Will you come sensibly, or shall I carry you? You are mine!" Ruth's peculiar education had not vitiated the primitive senses; they were always on guard; and in a moment such as this they rushed instantly to the surface.
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