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Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. "Jack Sheppard's fingers are lime-twigs. Figg! In a few minutes, all will be over. ’ ‘You may arrest me later. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms.
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