‘Come inside at once, child. ” Just then the man’s eyes opened. Wood, in a taunting tone. When I think of the love you give me—One ought to give you back love. " "I cannot consent to it," replied Sir Rowland firmly. "'Sdeath! do you trifle with me, sirrah?" cried Rowland fiercely. ’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. It was not your fault you failed. "I opened the padlock with this crooked nail, which I found in the floor. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it.
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