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“She has one, that’s why. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who
waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key,
laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. You are not ‘Alcide. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl
thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. My heart
cannot take it. ”
“Perhaps,” she said, “I am superstitious. She would take this one back with her. Wood's reception of the
widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not
particularly kind and encouraging. Deny me, if you please. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that
up again at tea-time. Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall
touch you.
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