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Fritz flailed against his mother wildly,
crying generous tears. There was
still in his heart that fierce anger which demands physical expression; but he had
to consider Ruth in all phases. "There's my answer!" rejoined Wild, hurling the bludgeon at him, with such fatal
effect, that striking him on the head it brought him instantly to the ground. I am quite clear about this. She looked at him curiously. It cost her seventy-seven dollars. She could feel teenage
girls from all corners of the room tensing, preparing to
shriek. Arrived at Paddington, he struck across Marylebone Fields,—for as yet
the New Road was undreamed of,—and never moderated his speed until he
reached the city. ’
‘You may not get the chance. Imitating the example of Mr. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon
abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering
innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into
damnation!
It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and
in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood,
drop by drop, if he wanted it. She
was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it.
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