" "I should think not," observed Jonathan, who had some practice in the knight's moods, and knew how to humour him. "Because it's not like you," was her answer. Kneebone, respecting the lawless career of Jack Sheppard, and struck with the probable fate that awaited him, the young man, as he contemplated this scene, fell into a gloomy reverie. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. Ruth, having decided a course for herself—that of renunciation—and having the strength to keep it, met these advances in precisely the mood they were offered. “We have a small studio,” she murmured, “in the Rue de St. Maybe it’s his loss.
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