After all, it was really rather funny. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. Wood uttered something like an imprecation. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. “I’m only arguing against your position of what a woman should be, and trying to get it clear in my own mind. "Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow.
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