" And seizing her by the hair, he pulled back her head, and drew the knife with all his force across her throat. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. "Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. Youth! You denied me even that," said Ruth, her glance now flashing to her father. " "I could make a fine sketch of him now," whispered Hogarth to Gay. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped.
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