From the Sha-mien to the yacht, Spurlock had uttered no word; though, even in the semi-darkness, no gesture or word of Ruth's escaped him. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. You're easy to please.
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