The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. Langley, I appeal to you. Keep a sharp look out, Austin, and see that we lose no one else. Squads reached to the very portal of that centre of disturbance. “No lecturing, Anna!” she exclaimed. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application.
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