‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. "Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know. "I can't tell you!" she replied, blushing deeply, and clinching her little hand as tightly as possible; "it's a secret!" "I'll soon find it out, then," he returned, playfully forcing the paper from her grasp. ‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. "My head fairly turns round. ” She replied. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END.
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