Though, to be fair, he did not know of it until after the wedding. She was weeping now. I want to get away—to go to London. It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration.
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