” “Well, you can’t say you’re a failure there,” Lady Lescelles remarked, smiling. " "You'd better take care of your mother's son instead," rejoined Blueskin. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. He then made off. While he was thus standing, the flames of his house, which made the whole street as light as day, and ruddily illumined the faces of the mob below, betrayed him to them, and he was speedily driven from his position by a shower of stones and other missiles.
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