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‘I must get a handkerchief. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. But I shan't let him off thus. ” At the sight of her tears his expression changed to a mingling of triumph and concern. Lucy’s solos were exquisite in their precision and expression. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. Besides those who conducted themselves more peaceably, the conductors of the procession noticed with considerable uneasiness, large bands of men armed with staves, bludgeons, and other weapons, who were flying across the field in the same direction. " Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike proving that he escaped in that direction. Then they had released her arms and were trying to push her away. "You have betrayed me," said he, in a deep whisper, to his companion; "but you shall reap the reward of your treachery. ” She smiled at him. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. .
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