" Ruth brushed her eyes with one hand and with the other signed for the spinster to stop. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. You do not make me afraid like this. I could not become an Oracle. He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed her. In the little apartment, under the gas chandelier, his inches and his stoop were certainly very effective. Through no fault of her own.
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