She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. He would have to make sure of her silence. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk.
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