The knife is at my breast. " Some order. He then tried the door of Mr. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. “I am so sorry. At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. "Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and dart after him, he had disappeared. 27 Her beloved mother Marina was the first in the house to catch it, the first to die. " "Oh!" Ruth laughed softly. "It's the boy's death-warrant," observed Jonathan, with a sinister smile.
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