Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. They drove around town that night in his Buick convertible. " "Hold your tongue!" cried Mrs. "Ali Baba, in a blue-serge coat!… God-forsaken fool!" CHAPTER XIII One day Ruth caught the patient's eyes following her about; but there was no question in the gaze, no interest; so she pretended not to notice.
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