Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance was visible. "Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you. " Ruth slightly brushed the withered cheek. Almost had Martha won out. It was impulsive and natural. "I'll soon settle this business.
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