" "Risk, or no risk, I shall go," replied Jack. Without an idea where he was going, Jack pursued his way through the fields; and, as he proceeded, the numbness of his limbs in some degree wore off, and his confidence returned. Even in this dread moment Ruth was conscious of a pathetic interest in the scattering pencils. "Get up, then," said Jack, freeing his foot from the stirrup. " "What can be done for him?" cried Thames. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it.
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