"It's strange the antipathy he bears to Sheppard. "We were talking shop," said McClintock, rising. Good night. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension, he made a profound reverence, and retired. Brendon dismissed the subject with a wave of the hand. He seemed safe from the sickness, having been surrounded by the dying, he had witnessed the carnage up close and yet his health still prevailed. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her.
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