He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. He saw what he had done only as it related to Ruth. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. You heard her. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. She saw his face change, how he regretted. I was born on an island in the South Seas.
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