“There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command, he spun about and raced toward the jungle. Her blood spurted into his mouth and he drank. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter. But the indecision, which had been fatal to his race, was fatal to him. And he departed, just as Wood, who had become alarmed by Thames's long absence, made his appearance with a blunderbuss in his hand. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living.
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