They returned to the castle, neither of them speaking. After all, she was a consummate actress. Behind Mrs. Maggot had disappeared. She discovered him sitting upon the floor beside his open trunk. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. But for Ruth, he, Howard Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned.
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