But recently he had asked God to pile it all on him; and God had added this, with a fresh portion for Ruth. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. For the young, immortality must seem promising, even wonderful! The grass is always greener on the other side. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. She could neither speak nor move nor cry out. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit. She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. And the hunter home from the hill. The poor fellow's half smothered. My garden-close would be a better thing than that. He may die.
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