The freezing water reached her chin and she felt the heat
of her body dispersing, creating a disappearing patch of
warmth as her limbs froze. It was hard to part with romance, but she had never thirsted so keenly to go on
with her University work in her life as she did that day. Even in this dread moment Ruth was
conscious of a pathetic interest in the scattering pencils. " She
opened the book which she had brought to the table. Spurling, formerly, it may be remembered, the hostess of the Dark House at
Queenhithe,—whence wine, ale, and brandy of inferior quality were dispensed,
in false measures, and at high prices, throughout the prison, which in noise and
debauchery rivalled, if it did not surpass, the lowest tavern.
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