From the Sha-mien to the yacht, Spurlock had uttered no word; though, even in the semi-darkness, no gesture or word of Ruth's escaped him. " "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. Meanwhile, the mob outside had prodigiously increased, and had begun to exhibit some disposition to riot.
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