"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. "Help!—help, Mr. ‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. "What has happened?" Ruth asked. “I wouldn’t. ” The lady stood away from the door. “You can keep him at arm’s length.
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