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There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone. " So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. "His disguise was capital; but I detected it in a moment. I ought never to have thought of it. ” “I knew it,” Ennison exclaimed. ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. " "Ha!" exclaimed Jack, drawing in his breath, and leaning forward with intense curiosity. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. Have the goodness to affix your name to that memorandum, Sir Rowland. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. “You might have given me a chance, anyway. "Damnation!" cried Kneebone. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath.

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