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"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. " Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. To these she added the wine and spirits directed, and when all was arranged looked inquisitively at her master. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. He had need of all the inexhaustible energy of his character to support him through his toilsome walk over the wet grass, or along the slippery ploughed land. He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon.

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