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He kissed her fingers and grinned. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. “It is not an easy matter,” he said, “for me to offer you an altogether adequate explanation. "Your business, Sir?" returned the other, stiffly. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. Was there ever such madness?” “I am afraid that I don’t understand,” Ennison answered. For all that, it is folly. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. How easily an evil thought could penetrate a normally decent mind! All he had to do was to disclose Spurlock's destination, and in a few months Ruth would be free. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. ‘No, you don’t.
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