" Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. He was there concealed, waiting her return. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter.
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