The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. She felt she had to go on. She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. ’ ‘You can arrest me,’ answered Kimble belligerently, ‘but you can’t make me say nothing about her.
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