There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea. Ruth with Rollo as her guide explored the island. She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch. And now, my love," she added, with a relenting look, "I'm content to make up our quarrel. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself.
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