The robbers proceeded singly, and kept on the grass skirting the road, so that no noise was made by their horses' feet. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. Like appendicitis. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. But now Ann Veronica knew what was the matter with her.
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