The blow had brought him back to the realm of sober thought. In this screen, which masked the entrance of a dark passage communicating with the Condemned Hold, about five feet from the ground, was a hatch, protected by long spikes set six inches apart, and each of the thickness of an elephant's tusk. Her little white hand stole across the table. While he was thus employed a farming man came into the barn. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders. Just because she was sorry for that young fool! "Uh-huh," he repeated, rising and bowing as he passed Ruth's table. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides.
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