”
He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a
convenient pitch. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. ‘To
where has he gone off?’
‘No use asking me,’ shrugged the captain. ’
‘If he has a bullet inside of him,’ said the sergeant stolidly, ‘there ain’t no one
can take it out better nor me. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of
bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not
care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to
the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. It is really amusing. Critically, she stared at her own features. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew
from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it.
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