With her lived a Mrs. . . Shari draped herself lazily upon her unmade bed. “Only it is much too late for you to be out alone. . The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. I believe you’ve crushed a gland or something. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly.
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