‘Scream and you are dead,’ he snapped, and released her mouth so that he might open the door. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. She had found him! Excitement welled. ‘Don’t rightly know how you make that out, you being a French spy and a prisoner and all. F. . But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede. It could not be she who had done this.
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