” Ennison glanced at the other people in the box and smiled. An entire forest’s array of meats was served in courses brought out to the table. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. 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. Martha had been more to her than that. ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a breathy little laugh. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. It was just then that she came face to face with Nigel Ennison. It is really amusing. "The Captain has seldom much appetite," replied Blueskin, who, having disposed of the fowl, was commencing a vigorous attack upon the sirloin.
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