” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again. \"Look at how fair he is! The Lord has blessed Isobella with a fine son. She thought of Capes. If you will think only of one trifling aspect—the inconvenience it must be to us to explain your absence—I think you may begin to realize what it all means for us. His pride, however, would not suffer him to interfere with their proceedings; much less could he bring himself to acknowledge that he had been in the wrong, and entreat Lady Trafford to remain, though he was well aware that her life might be endangered if she travelled by night. I never hunt the human tiger without being armed. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend upon her for the needs of life. I have never wept since that day. For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood.
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