To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. "I need not ask whether this is Mr. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed. The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze. We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet. He glanced at Ruth (who had stood with her back to the wall, pinned there throughout the contest by terror and the knowledge of her own helplessness), then at the bronze menace, and calculated correctly that this particular adventure was finished.
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