Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. I want you. " "Ha!" exclaimed Trenchard, starting, "is he so highly born?" "This letter will inform you," replied Wild, placing a document in his hand. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. “There are a few fees.
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