Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. Sheppard, who had been stricken down by the blow that prostrated her assailant, looked up, she perceived Jonathan Wild kneeling beside the body of Blueskin. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. She was nestled under his bedspread.
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