Mr. "Is she married?" he asked, after a brief pause. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe. "Mr. But I can't account for it!" "At all events, you shall answer for it," thundered Wild, with a bitter imprecation. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find.
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