The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. They were the same. 47, straightening her hat and waiting for her luggage to appear. Wood, however, was too much excited to attend to the caution. She tried to appear as if she had never been questioned before. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. Someday I'll take you down there and have them rig up the coconut dance for you. Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening appearance of the night.
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