In the struggle, Mrs. She opened her eyes. ' That has always haunted me. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. "Not a syllable," replied Wild. Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. " Ruth spread out the ruffled skirt, sundrily torn and soiled. "Then it is not too late to save him. ” Anna looked up with a doubtful smile of non-recognition. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. " "He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs.
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