“Was he really?” She asked, waiting on baited breath. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. ‘You do not think it is enough English. What a buzz of admiration ran round the court as he appeared! And, how handsome and composed he looked! Everybody wondered that such a stripling could commit such desperate robberies. Finding remonstrances of no avail, he had recourse to threats; and when threats failed, he adopted more decided measures. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. Presently he became filled with astonishment over the singular fact that Ruth was eluding him in fancy as well as in reality.
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