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. From the Sha-mien to the yacht, Spurlock had uttered no word; though, even in the semi-darkness, no gesture or word of Ruth's escaped him. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. “Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked. ‘Alors, I see how is this. My boys buy them with beads or bolts of calico of mine. One doesn’t want to lose a grain. "I dare not, Rowland," she answered.
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