"Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin. "I was," answered Sheppard. 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. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. " "A very sufficient reason," answered the jailer.
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