’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. 1. "My portrait!" echoed Jack. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. " The young woman laid a finger on her lips, cautioning O'Higgins to silence. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. " "You're agitating yourself unnecessarily, Joan," returned Wood, in a soothing voice. ” He held out his hand obediently. Do not mistake me. Here I am. There was a little murmur of consternation from the waiting crowd, and the florid young woman showed signs of temper, to which Mr.
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