“Does he live here?” he asked her presently. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. "I'll soon settle this business. “You must tell me the truth, please. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live.
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