Having now sealed his letter, Sheppard took a handkerchief, and tying it over Shotbolt's face, so as completely to conceal the features, clapped his hat upon his head, and pushed it over his brows. “Look, dear,” she said presently, “you can put the ten on the Jack. He fancied that the turnkeys had discovered his flight and were in pursuit of him,—that they had climbed up the chimney,—entered the Red Room,— tracked him from door to door, and were now only detained by the gate which he had left unbroken in the chapel. 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. Something happened down there, and probably I'll never know what. "You are an angel," she cried, with a look beaming with delight. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. Stanley lost patience. To-morrow I'll wire Cook's and the American Express in Hong-Kong to see if there is any mail.
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