On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back. He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed her. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. "And there you're right, you may dipind, marm," observed Terence. I think not, Annabel.
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