’”
“What did he say?”
“What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to
collect one’s wits. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow,
equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers
wanted. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful
look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately
acted within its walls. "
The spinsters had no counter-philosophy to offer; so they turned to Ruth, who
had singularly and unconsciously invested herself with glamour, the glamour of
adventure, which the old maids did not recognize as such because they were only
tourists. Just now the waterchestnuts…. I do not know
how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. If he recovers he may not
accuse her.
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