Now tell them why. ” “I suppose,” Ennison said, “the likeness between the sisters must be rather exceptional?” “I never saw the goody-goody one close to, so I can’t say,” Drummond answered. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him.
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