I am come to rescue you from Wild's violence. " "Accident or not," rejoined Sheppard; "you're no longer pall of mine. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. I might have told you the truth. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. It was that somebody had cheated you. He has helped me out of scrapes though, no end of times.
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