‘You make a game with me, I think. . “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or
timorously or sentimentally. Of you—an angel with one wing. “Take my advice,” he said hoarsely. The
shot had taken effect upon the waterman who rowed the chase. I don’t suppose a girl can tell if a man is in love with her or not in love
with her. He
had very nearly cleared the board, when a knock was heard below, and
descending at the summons, he found his two janizaries. I simply warn you. Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the
mental digestion is not quite equal to the task. Boys,
at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain
charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush
breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of
which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. He was not a
sailor. She could hardly remember his face except
for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Pig and brute! Yet calling him hard names would not help her.
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