” “Fine. " "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. Ruth shivered; she was cold. ” “Why?” “If I were bad at it, you would be on your way to the hospital by now. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. ” “We will have some tea in the drawing-room as soon as ever we can—and I will take my things off. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. "Have you been more successful, Sir?" ventured Ireton.
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