God would have taken mercy on her
baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and
that he had taken her beloved mother. Come back—you must come back. She
asked the girl to fetch Mr. ’
Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a
musket. Catching hold of his chin,
he bent back the neck, while with his left hand he pulled out a clasp knife, which
he opened with his teeth, and grasping Wild's head with his arm, notwithstanding
his resistance, cut deeply into his throat. The waterman sheltered his
mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away
by the violence of the blast. Ruth had lived in a world without caresses.
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