But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. Come with me, Langley, and bring the lantern. I shall barely be in time for the theatre. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. The great door of the Stone Hall was thrown open, and the sheriffs, preceded by the javelin-men, entered the room. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged.
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