On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her. ” “No,” she cried, “I will not. "But it is much to me. A-L-I-V-A—Aliva—T-R-EN—Trencher that's it. Wood laughed louder than ever. Though it’s very kind of you. ’ ‘But you must. At length he proceeded toward McClintock's bungalow, drawn by the lights and the sound of music. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. He is an awfully good sort— and now he has come to me to help him if I can. If they come here to walk around, they will hear us.
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