’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. Ah! I shall never forget the figure Jack cut on that occasion. His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. He noted the strong white teeth as they snipped the thread.
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