The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. He was inclined to be a good-natured person, and he had no nervous fears of receiving a snub. The natural gaiety of the place seemed to have affected them both. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up, first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. " "I had to. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful.
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