Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. "I'm almost afraid to state it," faltered the other; "but, may I ask whether Mr. John’s demeanor shifted. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. I came to see you on my own account. Just because she was sorry for that young fool! "Uh-huh," he repeated, rising and bowing as he passed Ruth's table. ‘Say it. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. " "That kind of talk makes you sound like a white man. Later on—well then the time may come. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. “It’s a new phase in the life history,” he remarked. Her features are the same, yet the change has written its mark into her face. “How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted.
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