Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. CHAPTER XI. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. Ruth obeyed, not willingly, but because there was something hypnotic in the authoritative tone. Some of these persons were examining the spot where the spike had been cut off; others the spike itself, now considered a remarkable object; and all were marvelling how Jack could have possibly squeezed himself through such a narrow aperture, until it was explained to them by Mr. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Life is so good. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. My letters are returned unopened, her maid will not even allow me across the doorstep.
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