" Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. They were those of the Irish watchman. Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. I think that I have become a drug drinker.
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