Ruth shivered; she was cold. ’ The lady sighed and spread her hands. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. He told some of the particulars. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. And, if it had not been for a taste for plotting, which was continually getting him into scrapes, he might have been accounted a respectable member of society.
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