Amid the confusion, Shotbolt sprang to his feet, and levelling a pistol at Jack's head, commanded him to surrender; but, before any reply could be made, the jailer's arm was struck up by Blueskin, who, throwing himself upon him, dragged him to the ground. Then abruptly Mr. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and smiled into his face. "I wonder," said Ruth.
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