It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. ” She peered at him through the semi-blackness. . ” Her mind went back to that treaty. "I was just thinking of you Jack. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent.
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