Will you come on those terms, Ruth ?" "I cannot!" "It will end fear, uncertainty, and work, until you are strong and well.
It will give you home, rest, and love, that you will find is worth your consideration.

I will keep my word; of that you may be sure." "No," she cried.

"No! But take back this money! Keep it until I tell you to whom to pay it." She started toward him holding out the envelope.
Henry Jameson, with a dreadful oath, sprang for it, his contorted face a drawn snarl.

The Harvester caught him in air and sent him reeling.

He snatched the revolver from the Girl and put the money in his pocket.
"Ruth, I can't leave you here," he said.