"And I want to thank you, too," supplemented Ruth. "Drink your peg; don't bother about me. An old woman took her in. To have written a short story in a
week was rather a remarkable feat. Wood?"
"With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. "
CHAPTER IV. In the old days he had been
something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. ‘Must be another of her lies. It’s just hard to keep things from her. "Will you write," asked the doctor, "and
tell me how you are getting along?"
"Oh, yes!"
"The last advice I can give you is this: excite his imagination; get him started
with his writing. "Here," repeated her brother. So long as she stood beside him, the Hand would not prevail.
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