It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. Not content with this, the assailants set fire to the house in half-a-dozen other places; and the progress of the flames was rapid and destructive. The man’s hand flashed out, but immediately afterwards an oath and a cry of pain broke from his lips. A sob was strangled in her throat.
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