Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. When she tried to speak she found it difficult. ’ Melusine heard a note of triumph in his voice and turned, a questioning look in her face. It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion.
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