We’ll be somewhere on the floor above. Evidently he was gazing at the dull red roofs of the city: but was he registering what he saw? Never glance sideways at man, the old Kanaka woman had said. Why had Ruth married him? A penniless outcast, for she must have known he was that. The key's in the lock, on the inner side.
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