"Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin. Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold, Rattled their chains in that dungeon old; Of all that number there 'scaped not one Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone. So Ruth found that for a while her eyes were free. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. The Master of the Mint was accompanied by another gentleman almost as portly as himself, and quite as deliberate in his movements. She passed inside and upstairs without a word. It did not occur to her that they at least had found a way of earning a living, and had that much economic superiority to herself.
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