"I should think so," responded the lethargic turnkey, with a yawn. " "Well, Sir, I'm obliged to you," said Jackson; "I shall take care to put Mr. "Medicine cannot save mo now. ” He waved the gun at Lucy who stepped back. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. She felt pride sashay into her thoughts. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. They found Ruth reading to Spurlock, whose shoulders and head were propped by pillows.
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