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At luncheon, preoccupied in thought, Spurlock did not notice the pallor on
Ruth's cheeks or the hunted look in her eyes. He was inclined to be a good-natured person, and he
had no nervous fears of receiving a snub. The actual danger was lost sight of in these wild
apprehensions; and many timorous beings were scared beyond reason's verge by
the excess of their fears. He was tall, slender, and suave. "Do nothing without consulting my father—your father, Thames," she implored. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she
walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young
lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome.
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