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He hated to destroy it; but that was the obligation imposed; and he was an honourable man. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. The horse-soldiers wheeled round and cleared a path: the foot closed in upon the cart. "Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and dart after him, he had disappeared. “So Mr.
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