“I will send you a copy,” Mr. ’ ‘It’s already known,’ said Mrs Sindlesham, ‘judging by the number of callers we have had these two days. "You hay'n't hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. But supposing he is? Supposing he made but one misstep? Your island would be a haven of security. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. My janizaries are without. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. CHAPTER XXIV. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips.
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