"My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. "'Sdeath! do you trifle with me, sirrah?" cried Rowland fiercely. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water. He was detained. " "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. What she admired in her man was his resolute defense of his opinions. Ramage seemed always fencing about the forbidden topic, probing for openings, and she wondered why she did not give him them. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. The night was now profoundly dark.
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