CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. “For luck. Where else could she go?’ ‘And there aren’t too many of them around,’ agreed Hilary on a gloomy note. Putting his own construction upon this mute interchange of opinions, Jonathan ventured to observe, that it certainly was a very perplexing case, but that he thought something might be made of it, and, if left to him, he would undertake to manage the matter to the Master's entire satisfaction. Was the girl seriously expecting him to pull the trigger? Lord, but she had courage! ‘Shoot, then,’ urged the lady. “I have signed a statement that I shot myself; bad trade and drink, both true—both true. The looming face was 71 over her own once again, and arms as strong as iron bars held her down. .
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