" "He couldn't help it, Ruth. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back. But, here they are. Her eyes where glassy and shining. “Have you ever seen Annabel with him?” she asked. Particularly when it was obvious the fellow was one of these pitiful wretches weak enough to allow themselves to be ousted from their inheritances and thus obliged to come seeking succour of their neighbours.
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