In this state, he was laid upon a
bench, to sleep off his drunken fit, while his wretched mother, in spite of her
passionate supplications and resistance, was, by Blueskin's command, forcibly
ejected from the house, and driven out of the Mint. She heard her husband’s
heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn
the cause. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world,
with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes,
its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much
as an animal goes out to seek food. Jackson, to the swig. You do not make me afraid like this. ’
It took several frustrating moments, working at the protrusions of the carving
down the side of the bookshelves, tugging at leaves, pushing at flowers. Where can we sit down and talk?”
He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young
man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. Sindlesham tried. Briefly explained, she was as the child who
discards the rag baby for the living one. “I am under police surveillance,” she said. She saw his lips yell, “Stop.
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