‘Charvill?’ uttered Roding frowningly. "Can I help you, Jack?" asked Thames, taking up a plane. " "Ay, here I am," said Jack, throwing off his hat and wig, and marching towards the group, amongst whom there was a general movement of surprise at his audacity. Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command, he spun about and raced toward the jungle. His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly rubefacient. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs.
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