“In it lies the secret poison he used to turn you into an Oracle. The Dawn Pearl! To be with her constantly, with no diversions to serve as barricades! Damn McClintock for putting this thought in his head—that Ruth loved him! He flung himself upon the beach, face downward, his outflung hands digging into the sand: which was oddly like his problem—he could not grip it. I tell you—never mind the bill. She wondered abjectly whether he intended to rape her before she was dead. . It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. And by degrees, perhaps, that maiden distrust of yours that makes you shrink from my kisses, will vanish. But I will never—never return. But he wrote on. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. It is safe. He glanced up at the coachman. That there gatekeeper would’ve called them out again. The word handsome was a little beyond her grasp. There must be something behind the missioner's actions, something of which the girl knew nothing nor suspected.
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