He had particular reasons for wanting to keep Spurlock away from the jetty. He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. “So how about this Friday?” He asked. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school. Unexpectedly he found himself speeding toward the father. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool.
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