“These are her rooms,” she said. That was one of the mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. It gave him plenty of time to obsess over his random crushes, which worried her. She had braved all obstacles to pursue her dream. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. Apparently he did not see his recent companions. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. But the girl stood outside the circle of Ah Cum's knowledge—rather profound—of human impulses. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. Rats and things crawling all over. I'm ashamed to say that I was too much terrified to scream out—but ran and hid myself. In a few seconds, the shutter flew open,—then the window,—and they were in the room. . Fiercely defensive, as usual.
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