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He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. Why did the beggar hang on down there, when he could have enjoyed all that civilization had to offer? Yes, he would be mighty glad to see McClintock; and the sooner he came the better. “Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked contemptuously. They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her. She said as much to him. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing. " No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he fainted.

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