Small wonder she had learned to be self-reliant. From then on he was Ruth's dog. You simply can't get good oil down there, so I must husband the few drams I carry. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts.
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