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. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. Earles was absolutely indifferent. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. " The knight staggered as if struck by a mortal wound.
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