He was looking pale and ill. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. “What are your objections?” she said. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. He was confounded by the presence in which he found himself. " "I don't wonder at it," rejoined Gay. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea.
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