“It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. Here are the jade carvers. Her personal maidservant, the first she had ever had in her life, was joyful for her. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I cannot submit to that. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase.
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