As Jack
conjectured, no one was there, and, though a lamp was burning on a stand, they
decided upon proceeding without it. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father,
taking his lonely way to sea. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden
porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in
front of it. F. "You've hit it," answered Sheppard. "
"I know not how it is," sighed Darrell, "but I feel an unaccountable misgiving at
quitting this place. But next
moment, Captain Roding put up her back. Is there
anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without
fever.
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