Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command, he spun about and raced toward the jungle. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. Voilà tout. “Really!” said Mr. Sheppard. You are afraid of kisses. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. "You will make me the happiest of mankind," cried the woollen-draper, falling on his knees, and seizing her hand, which he devoured with kisses.
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