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"He is gone!" cried Mrs. " "A word," cried the boy, as the janizary was preparing to obey his master's orders. He could have easily forced it, but preferred a more expeditious mode of reaching the roof which suggested itself to him. Wood!—no," replied the turnkey. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. If that's true, she's not long for this world. The inn was a military haunt. For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. He was all alone, too.
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