” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. "I will swear it upon the cross!" "His name, then?" demanded the knight.
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