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All the talk in the world would not describe Ruth. He wouldn't require my aid, but before I stopped Jonathan's mouth, he had ordered him to be doubly-ironed, and constantly watched. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. It was an impulse. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road.
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