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" Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers. He said daring things with a grace which made them irresistible, his eyes flashed back upon her some eloquent but silent appreciation of the change in her manner towards him. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. But recently he had asked God to pile it all on him; and God had added this, with a fresh portion for Ruth. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. “You haven’t come here to make a lot of difficulties?” she asked. "And you would surrender yourself —eh?" "I'll surrender myself at once, if you'll engage to bring him off; and you'll get the reward from old Wood. They were so nearly alike that the difference would be due to a shaky hand. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and pulled off her clothes. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. There was no one at all in this room, but through the half-open door of one of the small apartments that gave upon it she had a glimpse of two very young girls sitting at a littered table and writing briskly.
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