" "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. When I gave him an invitation to supper, I little thought he'd accept it. Now do not make me any more arguments, but tell me at once where that pig is gone. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. Then Ramage appeared with effusion, and ushered her into his inner apartment. ‘That rascally knave sent you to become a French nun?’ Looking positively terrified, the girl nodded dumbly. .
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