CHAPTER XIV Ruth lost the point entirely. “Mean as an old mule, too. It gave her great satisfaction to hear that Madame Chamberlain had spent a night in the county jail, even if the nocturnal activities picked right up again after two weeks. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and common sense ridiculing his fears. —Strype's Stow. She wanted to turn him. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat.
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