Turning, she flew for the nearest door. "
"I wish you did have some faults, Ruth. And now,
when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I
am like him. She had also discovered the names of Grimm and Andersen;
but at that time she had not been able to visualize "the pale slender things with
gossamer wings"—fairies. It was not your fault you failed. Forgetting her occupation
in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly
that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and
turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen
spouse. "I've the Bridewell
account to settle. "
"Do you happen to know Jonathan Wild, master?" inquired Jack, altering his
tone, and assuming a more respectful demeanour.
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