" His attention being thus drawn to the bank, the carpenter beheld three figures, one of whom bore a torch, leap into a wherry of a larger size than the others, which immediately put off from shore. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. " "Anything like that?" "Yes; but the colour is lavender. Ruth did not resent the use of her mind and body in this tale of adventure. “It is your sister and her husband,” he said. But, by Jove! you are fierce! You are like those Roman women who carry stilettos in their hair. "That's usual. Mike chimed in.
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