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” “Out with it, then,” he cried, almost roughly. At length Jack Sheppard observed:—"The coast's clear. " "So do I," replied Ruth. But … he must want to live in order that the inclination to repeat this incident may not recur. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. "I don't think he would," acquiesced the carpenter. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. The terrific mental tension of the past few months —that had held his bodily nourishment in a kind of strangulation—became as a dream; and now his vitals responded rapidly to food and air.
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