” His rhythm slowed to a grind. There was no one stirring in the flats. "I'll have my cot in here," said Spurlock to Ruth, "where this table is. . Give way, and let us render what assistance we can to the poor wretch. These were the Master's body-guard. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill.
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