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Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. The latter had delivered himself from one of his assailants, the attendant, Davies. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. It doesn't annoy me; it only disturbs me. "Is this her work?" "It is," answered Thames. Sheppard, anxiously. "Jack Sheppard knows this house, I believe, Sir," observed Shotbolt. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. The cave had always been considered an evil place by the braves and for the most part they left her alone. He was there concealed, waiting her return. I’m a Socialist, Miss Stanley. Wood, contemptuously. I’ve muddled all this business.
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