" The spinsters had no counter-philosophy to offer; so they turned to Ruth, who had singularly and unconsciously invested herself with glamour, the glamour of adventure, which the old maids did not recognize as such because they were only tourists. "Where are the boys?" "In the hall. I wonder. “I do mean that,” she declared. She trembled; but she did not know why. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Certainly you have a reason. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. " "Lord!—think of having sharks for neighbours? Every morning I'll take a dip into the lagoon.
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