Since Jack has left us, what does it matter whether he's pleased or not?" At this moment, a whistle was heard. The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no escape. “What are you doing?” He cried. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it.
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