All that was needed to
complete the simile was that the girl should burst into song. "Who? Jack!" exclaimed Jonathan. "
"Six weeks!" exclaimed Thames, in a melancholy tone. How little he
knew about Ruth—the background from which she had sprung! He knew that
her father was a missioner, that her mother was dead, that she had been born on
this island, and that, at the time of his collapse, she had been on the way to an
aunt in the States. She was lovely,
painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her
to be. That Mr. Miss Mary being his only child ’an all, he were in a
right pelter. Her father
intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the
latch. “Why on earth,” he asked, “did you hurt me like that?”
Ann Veronica did her best to think she had not deliberately attempted to cause
him pain. Here he was almost stunned by the deafening clamour
resounding on all sides. Unless we can get some optimism into him, he'll probably start this all
over again when he gets on his feet. White caught her eye, and smiled benignly down the
table.
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