" "There it is;" replied the other, tossing him the glove. ” Meddoes turned round from the table on which he was practising shots and shrugged his shoulders. She could accord her father with one grace: he was not in any manner a hypocrite. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. “You must leave me your address if you please,” he said, as she rose to go. ” They returned to the Beck house and he walked her to the front door. She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. How little he knew about Ruth—the background from which she had sprung! He knew that her father was a missioner, that her mother was dead, that she had been born on this island, and that, at the time of his collapse, she had been on the way to an aunt in the States. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather.
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