Her eyes followed him. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. " Ruth repeated the word, not in the effect of a query, but ruminantly. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life.
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