He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. It had been cut down before life was extinct, but a ball from one of the soldiers had pierced his heart. ‘I must get a handkerchief. Impelled by a feeling, into which we shall not pause to inquire, the stranger started after them; but they were better mounted, and soon distanced him. Do I blow off the head of a man with whom I am in love?’ ‘That,’ said Gerald, disengaging his hand and at last drawing her into his arms, ‘deserves a reward.
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