She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. "Take me, then," replied the widow. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. Wild's dwelling without apprehension, or quitted it without satisfaction. So long as he lived, Spurlock knew that in fancy he would be reconstructing that scene between himself and Ruth's father.
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