What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of
the good woman. "Like master like man," observed Jack as he rolled the inanimate body to the
side of the road. I will pray for you. For a long time he remained standing before
the fire, staring at the situation. The booming voice and the
energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’
‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. The pair then
descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over
the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted
Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon
her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing
words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul.
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