Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. “Hey, John. ‘You cannot be always with me. I don’t think any surroundings could throw a shadow on you. " "I'll have no explanations whatever," replied the carpenter, disdainfully, "except before a magistrate. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic.
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