He seemed to be labouring under some great excitement. Her back arched slightly in response. "If you touch me I will kill you," said Ruth, grasping the scissors which lay beside the pencils—Hoddy's! The Wastrel laughed, still advancing. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast. The lighting-up pierced the obscurity of the box, and Ramage stopped his urgent flow of words abruptly and sat back. In his desire to be emphatic and to avenge himself for his over-night distresses, he speedily became brutal, more brutal than she had ever known him before. The barmaids had too strongly appealed to his sense of novelty.
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