She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. “I must explain to her. ‘You have every right to be angry with me. "Seize this oar," vociferated the waterman. To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it. Oh, you cannot escape from it. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. Still, thereafter she had avoided Morgan's; partly out of fear and partly because of her father's mandate.
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