’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. "You'll find a waterman asleep under his tilt in one of them ere craft, if you look about, Sir," replied Ben, backing water as he spoke. ‘Trespasses,’ supplied Gerald. But we waste time. After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere breathing of freshness. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. But you—you have a good face. A piece of seaweed touched her hand, tender and green. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the least conception, no more than a child. Very well, I give up.
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