After a while he spoke again. “What are you doing?” he asked. It was a letter. Besides, I would tear out my tongue rather than let it speak her mother's infamy. She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. From the Sha-mien to the yacht, Spurlock had uttered no word; though, even in the semi-darkness, no gesture or word of Ruth's escaped him. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. The knight and his followers crossed the threshold, leaving one of the torch-bearers behind them. Spurlock bent his head to the rail.
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