His deduction was correct that the beauty of Ruth Enschede could not remain hidden long even on a forgotten isle. This was the reason he had raised his little independent Company of Light Infantry and joined the West Kent Militia. And he departed, just as Wood, who had become alarmed by Thames's long absence, made his appearance with a blunderbuss in his hand. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. “Hello, Gwen!” said Ann Veronica, trying to put every one at their ease.
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