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"What's become of Ruth?" "Gone to her room. . " "He must," exclaimed Jack, hastily; "but only let me have it till to-morrow, and if I don't entrap him in a snare from which, with all his cunning, he shall find it difficult to escape, my name's not Jack Sheppard. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably, appealing. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. Words were given with their original meaning, without their ramifications. . Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. “The nurse will fetch the doctor directly. Let us have no more of this humbug. ’ She was seized by two strong hands and drawn close.
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