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. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. The poison from the teeth radiated from her shoulder and paralyzed her limbs. But she was not there.
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