" "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. “No I’m not, John. "Now stand before me, Poll. "In wine there is truth. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. He handed Ruth a letter. He could think about it later. In a few minutes after the delivery of this note he will be in Newgate. The Jacobite IV. CHAPTER I. The doctor frowned.
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