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The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. How little he knew about Ruth—the background from which she had sprung! He knew that her father was a missioner, that her mother was dead, that she had been born on this island, and that, at the time of his collapse, she had been on the way to an aunt in the States. For five minutes he has been trying to think of something to say. , and go home before you have to. "Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears. The man was my husband. White said. She is your sister, and God knows I wish her none. The body of Sir Rowland was then laid on the large table. "If you have contrived to break out of your confinement, villain, this is the last place where you ought to show yourself. It rather astonished him. We mustn’t make it so. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love.

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