As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. He wanted to become a millionaire. There were white men with families, a fine mission-house, and a club-house for cards and billiards. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. I also have eyes, and I have seen the picture. “You are late,” she murmured. And tell Pottiswick to mend that lock we broke. "Ruth, you must not come and sit on the threshold.
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