He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. By this time Capes’ hair had bleached nearly white, and his skin had become a skin of red copper shot with gold. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks.
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