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He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. Will you come sensibly, or shall I carry you? You are mine!" Ruth's peculiar education had not vitiated the primitive senses; they were always on guard; and in a moment such as this they rushed instantly to the surface. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. Wood, delighted at the idea. Martha had been more to her than that. They could not go on.
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