"I wonder," said Ruth. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. I'll take them back with me. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks.
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