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" "That is your fault, none of mine. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. "I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. And what did she do? Not only did she cut his hand in her rage, but she refused to let him help her, and then she ran away from him. But you need not fear,’ she added, shaking him off. " And he raised his arm with the intention of executing his purpose, when a ball from Jack's pistol passed through the back of his hand, shattering the limb. They thought that she was her own mother.
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