Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. . It was time to get up. Her eyes were perhaps a little brighter than usual, the firelight played about her hair, there seemed to him to be a sudden softening of the straight firm mouth. There’s that old gentleman at the end of the table—Bullding his name is. “Never mind the bill,” said Manning tragically, standing up and thrusting a four-shilling piece into her hand, and turning a broad back on her astonishment. ’ ‘But you are bleeding like a pig,’ came the frantic response. For the first time a definite doubt possessed him.
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