"You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. '—'It's not to be thought of,' says I, thumping the table till every glass on it jingled; 'and I know a way as'll prevent it. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. Hastily ascending these steps, Jack found the door, as he anticipated, locked. Lucy propped Michelle against a thick, knobby tree stump.
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