Thank goodness you’ll understand. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn the cause. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. The chamber, into which he stole, like all carpenters' workshops, was crowded with the implements and materials of that ancient and honourable art.
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