“You can say what you have to say before Mr. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her. “I cannot keep silence any longer. Telling the porter that he would attend to the house himself, he bade him go in search of Jack Sheppard. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. With this she now entered. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. “So it seems that I was wrong. "I should be sorry to proceed to extremities," continued Sheppard, again raising the pistol.
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