" CHAPTER V. "By desire of his Majesty," said the jailer, consequentially. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. The house was full of aunts, uncles, and cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and zippers were bursting. “I see no reason why you shouldn’t. You make me angry, and I lie. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. Odd, but he had never thought of the beach until this girl (who looked as if she had stepped out of the family album) referred to it with a familiarity which was as astonishing as it was profoundly sad.
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