While I have been pestering you, have you heard it?
At least, you heard the first act. Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of
loiterers about the entrance. "
"'The avenger of blood himself shall slay the murderer'," said Wood, who was
culling for himself certain texts from the scriptures. Why had Ruth married him? A penniless outcast, for she must
have known he was that. “Been and married?. He must win this man's confidence, even at the risk of
being called mad. The kindly
faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome
gentleman with a great black mustache. "
"Oh, Ruth couldn't put it on paper, to be sure; but there was no reason to hide the
source. The Lord have mercy upon
you!"
This ceremony concluded, the calvacade was again put in motion. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small
income. There were neither texts nor
rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel
engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the
door. "
"Rather behind me;" and he spoke no more that morning.
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