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Your maid would not be of the least protection. " And he raised it in his arms. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. ’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. . "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed.
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