She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. "What have you got there in your breast—a stone? Is there blood or water in your veins?" The dam broke, but not with violence. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her.
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