Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance
coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running
from his cut hand. Everywhere there are limitations. “But I must, I will,” he answered fiercely. Groans and hoots were now raised by the crowd, and there was an evident
disposition to rescue. While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar,
—where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that
impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one
of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter
imprecations accused him of stealing his child. Gerald kicked the panelled
wall in frustration. Jordan and Josiah. Torment!
And so Ruth discovered him.
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