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“I want to be your friend,” he said. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations. "
As Jonathan said this, Jack's hand involuntarily sought a pistol. And mind he
doesn't stir out of your sight, on any pretence whatever, till I call. The lines about his mouth gradually
softened. He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth
always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. ’
‘Ah, that explains your surprise. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’
‘I blame myself. She hung about his chair, followed
him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce
the words which refused to rise to her tongue.
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