To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. Ah, no, I have it wrong. Near as idiot as this capitaine of yours. All I can say is, it's well meant; and I may add, I'd have made it five minutes ago, if you'd given me the opportunity. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. " CHAPTER VI. I should have thought my note cleared up everything. She did not therefore reveal to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. So long. And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas.
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