I suppose if one were to love some one, one would feel doubtful. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. That was one of the mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. "He shan't trouble you further. Oh, I know.
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