"If you were sure o' that we might seize him, and get the reward for his apprehension. ’ She turned her head, eyes blazing. At second hand it would be unendurable. I’ve got a streak of male. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. But you belong to me—and I want you. So long as matters remain as they are, and they found me, there would be no shame for Ruth.
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