She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes, each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. That night in his den he smoked many pipes. CHAPTER XIII. ‘I am extremely displeased. But it would be too risky. There was no need to be afraid for me.
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