’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. “I have never seen him in my life,” she said to the official. ” Sir John did not hesitate any longer. His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. " "Never mind," returned the stranger, dismounting; "you'll recollect me by and by, I've no doubt. Montague Hill is. You won't mind if I empty this gin?" "No. ” “You mean you’re going to run away with me?” He asked in semi-seriousness. Thus, the same system of plunder was everywhere carried on.
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