Wood. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. C below. She drew her naked arms around herself. Do you know how late it is?” She nodded. Before a year has expired, you will share the same fate. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively.
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