Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. ’ ‘Dunderhead. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought.
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