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\" He said with a question in his voice, a question that revealed that he was intimidated, and not only that, but he had it bad. His hands came up, his face broke apart. " The doctor had entered the room fully determined to tell the patient the major part of Ruth's story, to inspire him with proper respect and gratitude. Supposing that was it; at least, a solution to part of this amazing riddle? Supposing her father had made her assist him in the care of the derelicts solely to fill her with loathing and abhorrence for mankind? "Didn't you despise the men your father brought home—the beachcombers?" "No. ” But after that neither ideas nor phrases had come and she had fallen thinking of the events of the day. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. " Spurlock wondered if something hadn't suddenly gone awry in his head.
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