"I'll have my cot in here," said Spurlock to Ruth, "where this table is. V. ’ ‘You’re going?’ asked his friend, and the note of relief was marked. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. Most of it had been incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. Of all the amazing coincidences. Uttering a few inarticulate ejaculations,—for he was completely out of breath,— the fugitive placed a bundle in the arms of the carpenter, and, regardless of the consternation he excited in the breast of that personage, who was almost stupified with astonishment, he began to divest himself of a heavy horseman's cloak, which he threw over Wood's shoulder, and, drawing his sword, seemed to listen intently for the approach of his pursuers. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. "What did the old fellow judge from, eh, Joan?" asked he. She parted the curtains to find him standing there. On this I am resolved.
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