You need have no apprehensions about him, Sir Rowland. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. The hurricane appeared to have raged in this quarter with tenfold fury. She floundered deep. She fought him with tooth and nail. . The burden of decision had been transferred. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. Later, when they returned home, she would serve as the topic of many conversations. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. But, I'll expose him. " Then he looked at Ruth.
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