After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. Peste, but everything had become difficult. John looked at his feet bashfully. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. But that did not stop Trodger, who had ridden up from Kent for the purpose, from detailing every little inspection and sortie that his men had made in their allotted task of watching Remenham House. Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time. Bête, she told herself fiercely. She must weigh her situation. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. He was staring at her, openly gaping. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. . It is so difficult. “Where were you?” He inquired, rubbing her shoulders. He filled the rôle of comrade which Spurlock dared not enact, at least not utterly as he would have liked.
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