The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. So far she had not heard the sound of his voice. Wood governs me?" "It's plain you can't govern yourself, at all events," replied Jack coolly; "but, be that as it may, I won't be struck for nothing. His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was.
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