" Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough. " "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. She loved him. The affair was thick with sinister suggestions.
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