”
“It is all the world to me. "I'll place it to your account, Sir Rowland," answered the thief-taker, smiling
significantly. "
"Who's lost?" demanded Ireton. “I have not quarrelled with her. 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. They were now both in a
state of unprecedented physical fitness. Already she missed all of
her fine things, her linens and leather bound books. It is an Occidental point of
view. The Palazzo was unlike anything she had ever known. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress;
never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. A town called Foster. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship;
and I am no friend of this Wastrel. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her
voice was flat and faint. Think better of it.
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