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It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. " "I don't understand you," replied Kneebone, in some confusion. . "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb. "He is dying?" whispered Ruth. There must be something behind the missioner's actions, something of which the girl knew nothing nor suspected.

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