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He then sprung into the coach, the door of which was closed by Obadiah, who
mounted the box. Have
you not tired of sadness and pain?”
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She thought she could hear tears in his voice but
would not look at him. ”
“You’ll get them,” he said. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray,
blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Her sister’s
words were true. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth
was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. ’
‘But if you have not seen him, then he has certainly escaped. “We may just as well have our talk afterwards,” she said, “and I need not keep
poor Mr. ”
As the long, solitary days wore on, Ann Veronica found a number of definite
attitudes and conclusions in her mind. “It was only
yesterday I had your letter, and you never mentioned coming over. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea
empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you
and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!"
Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. He seemed to be labouring under some great excitement.
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