Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. "Close the doors below! Loose the dogs! Curses! they don't hear me! I'll ring the alarm-bell. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. " "Take it back yourself," retorted Jack, sullenly. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. Escape was now impossible. She went to the post-office and drew out and sent off her money to Ramage.
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