Of course Ruth was not aware that in this same volume there were lyrics known the world over. She rested her head upon his shoulder. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. When she occupied, it, it was neatness itself; the little porch was overrun with creepers—the garden trim and exquisitely kept. "Answer me one question first?" he said; "I half suspect you're Jack Sheppard.
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