You need only answer me truthfully and you have nothing to fear. Promise me one thing before I leave you. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. I'll forgive him if he does. "Not exactly," answered Jonathan, drily. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing.
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