"I'll gibbet the rascal. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him. Sheppard, struggling to get free. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. Upon this grateful animal she lavished that affection which was subtly repelled by its lawful object. ” “Tell me more. . . ” “But I didn’t lose it that way, did I?” She grew hysterical. ” “I will buy books and a lay figure,” he declared, “to practise upon. I mean I’m not a good specimen of a woman. I will do my utmost. 6. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing.
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