His eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy; he let out a sigh. I cannot explain beyond that. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. Cathy sighed. "Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. "If you get out o' that cage, I'll forgive you. “Great Scott!” he exclaimed huskily. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. She went to her own table and sat down.
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