The little pucker in her brows became more perceptible. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. Of animal life, there was nothing left but monkeys and wild pig, the latter having been domesticated. Martha had not been pleased to find her spare one borrowed for that expedition when the major had found her outside the ballroom.
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