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. ” He replied. "Well, you women are forgiving creatures, I must say," observed Jonathan, sarcastically. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. You won’t settle and I’m going mad. “He’d better treat you right this time or I’ll pulverize him, you hear?” Lucy gave in to the hug. Unless they remind him now and then not to. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest.

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