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“Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed. Regardless of the risk he incurred from some heavy stone dropping on his head or feet,—regardless also of the noise made by the falling rubbish, and of the imminent danger which he consequently ran of being interrupted by some of the jailers, should the sound reach their ears, he continued to pull down large masses of the wall, which he flung upon the floor of the cell. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. Then, as she was in the act of turning reluctantly away, she noticed a thin crack between the door and the frame. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you. ” She breathed an inner sigh of relief. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room.
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