If I let you believe I did not love you, and they found me, your shame would be negligible. Returning in moments, Mr. " "Rely on me," rejoined Kneebone. Gently each time Ruth drew down the arms. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees.
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