The Lighthouse by R. M. (Robert Michael) Ballantyne
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this human thunderbolt pass by!
He did pass, and, as the impetuous and quite irresistible locomotive is brought to a sudden pause when the appropriate breaks are applied, so was he brought to a sudden halt by Minnie a hundred yards or so farther on. "Oh! don't stop," she cried eagerly, and hastily thrusting him away. "They'll catch you!" Panting though he was, vehemently, Ruby could not restrain a laugh. "Catch me! no, darling; but don't be afraid of them. They won't hurt you, Minnie, and they _can't_ hurt _me_--except in the way of cutting short our interview. Ha! here they come. Goodbye, dearest; I'll see you soon again." At that moment five or six of the men came rushing down the pass with a wild cheer. Ruby made no haste to run. He stood in an easy attitude beside Minnie; leisurely kissed her little hand, and gently smoothed down her golden hair. Just as the foremost pursuer came within fifteen yards or so of them, he said, "Farewell, my lassie, I leave you in good hands"; and then, waving his cap in the air, with a cheer of more than half-jocular defiance, he turned and fled towards Arbroath as if one of the nor'-east gales, in its wildest fury, were sweeping him over the land. CHAPTER III |
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