“I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. There were shadows under his eyes. “Permit me to offer you the English paper which has just arrived, Sir John,” he said, holding out a Daily Telegraph. From the slight sounds that had reached him in his place of confinement, he was aware that some persons had found their way to the scene of slaughter, and in a state of the most intense anxiety awaited the result of their investigation, prepared for the worst. His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth.
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