" "That's what troubles me," rejoined Ben. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up. Poor little one. ’ Gerald raised his brows. He had let go his name so easily as that! What was the name she had given? Ruth something; he could not remember. “Forgive me,” he said. ” “How?” He asked. Though a thief, Jack Sheppard is a man of his word. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. Of you, I mean. E. His head turned sideways towards the noise, his brows scowling. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. She nodded. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content.
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