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‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. He had heard this talk before. ‘If it is that your men there are going to arrest us, then why do they not do so?’ ‘Left to myself, I’d let them,’ he replied grimly. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington. The young lady saw the change, and almost snorted. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. And, mind! no prevaricating—nothing but the truth will satisfy me. These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace.
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