” Lucy felt herself grow feverish inside. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. Until she had left her island, what she heard and what she saw were truths. The night before they made McClintock's Ruth and Spurlock leaned over the rail, their shoulders touching. Perhaps the boys had already faced off and he had missed it, he thought sourly. Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. Everything.
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