One has to train one’s self not to. He carried her in his arms up the steps, like a bride on her honeymoon. He's young and sound. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. Ruth and Spurlock separated, the one embarrassed, the other utterly dumfounded. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. . But women—women as a rule don’t throw themselves into things like that. She thought of Capes. Against the walls hung an assortment of staves, brown-bills, (weapons then borne by the watch,) muskets, handcuffs, great-coats, and lanterns. "What's that to you?" retorted Jack, surlily. ‘Idiot.
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