Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been. Spare me yet a little while, Father! not for my own sake, but for the sake of this poor babe. She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. And Charcam, fearful of another charge in his master's present uncertain mood, disappeared. ’ ‘With ease, mademoiselle,’ he countered, catching her blade. When the prisoner was brought into this room, he was again questioned; but, continuing contumacious, preparations were made for inflicting the torture.
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