She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. “I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. In the obscurity in which it was now seen, it looked like a prison, and, indeed, it was Jonathan's fancy to make it resemble one as much as possible. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. The youth of them! And what was he going to do when they left his island? What would Donald McClintock be doing with himself, when youth left the island, never more to return? Ruth was thrilling with joy.
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