“Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. It is for that reason that this novel begins with her there, and neither earlier nor later, for it is the history of this crisis and its consequences that this novel has to tell. His deduction was correct that the beauty of Ruth Enschede could not remain hidden long even on a forgotten isle. I knew where I would go next: Florence. God! I have cheated myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized —he lives!" "As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis. Ruth is not another man's wife; she is all your own, for better or for worse. Shoplatch.
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