" The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. “You are very good,” she said.
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