How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. Twenty-one, twenty-two. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. Voilà tout. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. "After him," cried Wild; "he mustn't escape. " "For a bit of kindness?" Ruth was plainly bewildered.
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