And now she had sent Jack away. The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door. She could run away from him, if she wished, as she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure. But she found an unknown lady’s discarded garments, and selected some of those that she tried on, sending Kimble off down the secret passage to load them onto the horse she had borrowed—unbeknownst to its owner—from Father Saint-Simon. “I’ve been playing since I was five, Lucy! You’re just more talented than I am. ” He coughed gently. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. I seek chaos, but not out of choice. So Ruth found that for a while her eyes were free. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. The doctor drew out the contents hopefully. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's.
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