CHAPTER XIV
Ruth lost the point entirely. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier
quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding
cynically. Give him this letter,
child, and bid him take it to the Lodge at Newgate without loss of time. \"My parents. "Ruth?"
Silence for a moment. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this
vanished in the reality. Some had the dignity and the
aloofness of a rock in the sea; and others were as the polished pebbles on the
sands—one saw the difference of pebble from pebble only by close scrutiny. Dinner consisted of three courses. But I
proved it to them! Oh yeah, I told John, but I don’t think
he believes me either. The lad hesitated. Wood; "that's the surest way!"
"No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the
door, against which he placed his back.
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