"There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. " "Where are they?" "Ay, where are they?" chorussed the mob, flourishing their various weapons, and flashing their torches in the air; "we'll starve 'em out. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. But, no. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. I should feel that I had been obliged to find some one else to fight my battles for me. His literary instincts were reviving.
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