She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. This won’t do. Who’s for a rubber of whist?” Ennison made so many mistakes that he was glad to cut out early in the evening. He turned and shouted some orders to the Kanaka crew, then nodded to the sampan's coolies, who bore upon the sweeps and headed for the Sha-mien. "Is she dead?" "No—no," answered Hogarth. The Mother Abbess, while thankful, could not be brought to consent to allow the girl out of her charge alone with unknown servants, and Martha was delegated to accompany her erstwhile nurseling to the homeland she had thought never to see again.
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