F. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe. “I WILL be arrested! I WON’T go home!” the little old lady was screaming over and over again. ’ ‘Je m’en moque. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. Perhaps that was the reason that they both remained standing. Ruth crossed over to the dramatist of this tragicomedy and put a hand on his shoulder. This smile warned the doctor not to underestimate the man. He hesitated for a moment and then he followed her. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back.
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