Chapter XIII “HE WILL NOT FORGET!” The external changes in Brendon following on his alteration of fortune were sufficiently noticeable. Lee-o-no-ra. He refused his food,—and even when better provisions were offered him, rejected them. "If you touch me I will kill you," said Ruth, grasping the scissors which lay beside the pencils—Hoddy's! The Wastrel laughed, still advancing. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. His face was downcast.
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