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“Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the
water. ”
“We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff
voice. *****
Ruth and the doctor returned to the hotel at four. It'll be
your turn to save mine next. ’ She spread her hands. Only he hated the words he
uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. "But
if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion
permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech
thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be
to him what I would have been. "When a man reaches the lowest scale through drink,
we call him a beachcomber. That, Sir, is what I call being a
Good Samaritan. She threw the bags of marijuana and a
tiny bag of white powder he had in the sewer,
unfortunately they were his only worldly possessions. ’
‘And me,’ came the guttural response, ‘I will certainly murder you the very
next time I am compelled to see your face. “Thank you. ’
‘He does not call himself my father, for he calls himself nothing at all,’
Melusine told him, her tone violent with fury. "
"Curse you!" cried Jack, furiously,—"curse you!—curse you!"
"Swear away, Captain," rejoined Blueskin, coolly.
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