With Jack so badly injured, how would she get him home? How get herself home, now that Trodger had arrested her. "What is it?" "The night," she answered. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. No: I must face it out. Wood having laid hold of the canvass-bag. Leave the rest to me. So long as matters remain as they are, and they found me, there would be no shame for Ruth. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. I'm heading for bed. "You depart for Lancashire to-morrow.
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