The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. She decided to go out into the London afternoon again and get something to eat in an Aerated Bread shop or some such place, and perhaps find a cheap room for herself. Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. “What are you doing here? How dare you come to my rooms!” The man stepped into the middle of the room. . "It was some time before I could get him to move. But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil.
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