. ‘You imbecile. "I haven't worn anything else in weeks. He would know the truth then once and for all. He has got five minutes' start of you. " "It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. She calmed herself, breathing deeply. He put his arms around her in a circular embrace. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it due consideration. " "'Thou shalt take no satisfaction for the life of a murderer which is guilty of death, but he shall surely be put to death'," said Wood referring to another text. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. But if she smiled at all it was with her eyes.
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