He was roused from the
stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his
ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!"
CHAPTER VII. ‘Suppose you don’t know what sort of proof she was after?’ he asked. But that instinct is severely
dampened most of the time. ’
‘That is silly. ToC
Thames Darrell's fears were not, however, groundless. Old implements of housebreaking were discovered; and the thief-taker's most
hidden depositories were laid bare. But I can't account for it!"
"At all events, you shall answer for it," thundered Wild, with a bitter
imprecation. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and
can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and
every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. She felt herself getting into a corner. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. He had been very easy or she had been very lucky.
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