I deserve pretty much what I’ve got. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. It was Ennison, who loomed up through the shadows. ’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. At length the manager arrived; and together he and Ruth succeeded in getting some of the aromatic spirits of ammonia down the patient's throat.
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