Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. Only it was with a further and most unbelieving shrug of the shoulders that he resumed his seat. She contrived to break down the barriers of shyness at last in one direction, and talked one night of love and the facts of love with Miss Miniver. "I cannot break my vow. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. That ring manifestly occupied her thoughts a great deal. And I have no doubt at all that there is a great deal of money in the case. Spurling, drily.
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