" "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. S. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more leisurely. Here was a terrific figure gnashing his teeth, and howling like a wild beast;—there a lover, with hands clasped together and eyes turned passionately upward. " At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's brow. It hardly served his interests. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. " This expression was old in Ruth's ears.
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