"Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. " "Make good your assertions," cried Trenchard, furiously, "or——" "To the proof," interrupted the stranger, calmly. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. ” Chapter XIV “THIS IS MY WIFE” Anna, notwithstanding her momentary fright in the middle of the day, was in high spirits. Rather a hazardous spot for a convalescent, and McClintock had been doubtful at first; but Spurlock declared that he was a good sailor, which was true. “I should really like to find somewhere to stay, if it was only for a few nights. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. She showered after she heard the door shut and the cars pull out of the driveway. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there.
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