" "Come this way, Mr. Sir John felt and looked several years younger. Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. Once he chuckled aloud. There was a look in her eyes which puzzled him. “Damned Rascal!” he said. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. "Another time," replied the thief-taker, evasively. After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. B.
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