Next to the executioner
stood his wife—the former Mrs. Now He has taken that out and given it form and beauty—you!"
"Wonderful hand!" Ruth seized his right hand and kissed it. Thus, you see, I've never hesitated and never shall hesitate to expose my life
where anything is to be gained. "It's a pump, like an organ. ”
He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned
his gaze to the road. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon
abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering
innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into
damnation!
It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and
in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood,
drop by drop, if he wanted it. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. Indeed,
she did not want to think of him as loving her. She
gloried in it: he needed her.
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