The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. Keep your eye upon the lad. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him. And she was as shrewd as they come. But she was not sure just how to reach it.
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