”
The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee
things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. But when Ruth's hand fell gently upon his bony head, he knew that
no one in this house would ever offer him a kick. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent
the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and
being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. “I didn’t blow up the house. "I hardly know," returned Jack; "but it's not safe for me to remain much longer
here. She heard her husband’s
heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. "
"I have often conjured up some frightful vision of the dead," murmured the
knight, "but I never dreamed of an interview with the living.
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