All the sombre visions she
had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier
and crushed her. From a scout stationed at the
northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which
long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin,
accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son,
had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross
Shovels. "Your wife?"
"His lawful wife," said Ruth, with fine dignity. True, on board the
ships she had watched young men from afar, but only with that normal curiosity
which is aroused in the presence of any new species. . “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley.
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