Giles's bowl, "as his last refreshment on earth. She repeated this breathlessly. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. . I asked him why, and he hadn’t a reason. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. Ruth crossed over to the dramatist of this tragicomedy and put a hand on his shoulder. She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly.
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