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‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. She was obliged to concede
that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was
no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean
and powerful both. You will have to tell me. So Ruth found that for a
while her eyes were free. Wood started to
his feet. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. "Surely," he added, staring at Rowland, "either
I'm greatly mistaken, or it is—"
"You are not mistaken, Baptist," returned Rowland with a gesture of silence; "it
is your old friend. ” She whispered to him.
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