Things now began to wear so serious a aspect that a messenger was secretly despatched to the Savoy for troops, and in half an hour a regiment of the guards arrived, who by dint of great exertion succeeded in partially dispersing the tumultuous assemblage. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. "You were watched to-night by Blueskin. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. " "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan. ‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you. Fire; she was full of it.
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