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Ruth could not be told now. " It was only a shade better than the Stone Hold. So far as regards his attire, Baptist was not seen to advantage. He looked at his friend. There was no longer any risk in association with her. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. So I had to buy out his interest, and it pinched me dreadfully to do it. A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us. I thought Mr. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst.
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