The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket. 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. My sister made me over, you know. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. You were wide the mark, physically; otherwise you had him pat. I was stupid—stupid and impulsive beyond measure to burst upon you in this way. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind.
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