"Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. Not with the unavoidable explanations, and the need to secrete the sword and hide it before returning the priest’s horse to its stable—which had been her excuse for running from Martha’s protestations. You see, we travelled second class, and we are in the least known quarter of Paris.
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