I love some one else. ToC Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May, 1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular habitation. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. "Sold a good many, though. Do you know what? You're some sea goddess and you're only fooling us. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. I’m very resourceful, you know. That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date. " Blueskin nodded, and left the room. Marvel," remarked Shotbolt. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. He moved to one side, bowing and gesturing to the door. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain.
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