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"Ja," replied the skipper. ‘His wife?
Pah!’
‘You’re saying she is not his wife?’
‘I am saying nothing. The cold air gave her gooseflesh under her
red brocade dress as she slipped outside. ”
“Why not?” she asked quietly. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free
to replace it. Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range
over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now
hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and
can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place
of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and
portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed. ’ The lady’s gaze
dwelled thoughtfully on the half-drawn sword and then came up to meet his, an
odd look in her eyes. “Had the pleasure of dining with you at the ‘Ambassador’s’ one night, before the
show, you know—last September I think it was. You have to marry me. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort
of shyness. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An
Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote—
would be very happy to have. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and
every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. The touch of his lips
neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were
clean.
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