’ ‘Do you take me for a fool, Hilary?’ demanded his betrothed. Her head rose. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images. He sent me home. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. " "Hoddy!" said Ruth.
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