Once more breaking through the hedge he took to the fields. "One of us has got to die," he panted. Her tone was hoarse with passion. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. "Whist!" exclaimed Terence; "he elevates his glim.
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