But no; she must step warily. ’ ‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically. "Holloa—what's that?" cried Austin, starting up. Rage flooded her at his intent, but she controlled it. She felt it would save explanations if she did not state she had left her home and was looking for employment. “What you have said is a ridiculous falsehood,” she declared scornfully. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes. In this state, he contrived to get the poor black's hand into his mouth, and nearly bit off one of his fingers before the sufferer could be rescued. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. It was a unique experience for her to wash him. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared.
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