"I'll have my cot in here," said Spurlock to Ruth, "where this table is. ” “You don’t. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. Really they are the most beautiful things in the world. That'll tune me up. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. She waited expectantly. "Oh! we've lost no time, as you perceive," replied Jack. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds.
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