But for Ruth, he, Howard Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. "'Sdeath! why am I not obeyed?" exclaimed the knight, angrily. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage.
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