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He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. Guns were impossible. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. “We pretend bodies are ugly. Sir John waved her back. " "Make your choice," said Jonathan. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. You are yet a child; and though you have strayed from the right path, a stronger hand than your own has led you thence. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. I take more than their blood, John. But to plunge blindly into the unknown!" "I had to! I had to!" She had told him only the first part of her story.
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