The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. " 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. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension.
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