You must not, however, accompany me, Jack. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. His father and mother are gone now. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. "One of us has got to die," he panted. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things.
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