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"Ruth?" Silence for a moment. Now it is—’ ‘What are you doing still here, missie, that’s what I’d like to know?’ demanded the man Trodger, sticking to his guns. Sheppard's dress—extremely neat and clean, but simply fashioned, and of the plainest and most unpretending material,—offered nothing assailable; and her demeanour was so humble, and her looks so modest, that—if she had been ill-looking—she might, possibly, have escaped the shafts of malice preparing to be levelled against her. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. “Who can tell?” she said. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one.
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