It was a purse. "Slip on the handcuffs," cried the thief-taker. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. " This expression was old in Ruth's ears. I always thought Mrs. Fortunately, ever since Wild's late murderous attack, the household has all been well armed.
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