Sepulchre's. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. She was poor. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover.
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