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Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he was disposed to let bygones be bygones. But she must stop him getting away. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. It wasn’t. It was not a hopeful looking group. As he was conveyed thither, an incident occurred that produced a considerable impression on the feelings of the youthful offender. Ruth loved him. ‘Eh bien, I will tell you. However, if I've lost one servant, I've gained another, that's one comfort. Down on your marrow-bones, sirrah! Confess your guilt, and Sir Rowland may yet save you from the gallows.
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