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He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. Melusine crossed to open it, and immediately the knocking intensified in volume. The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. He loved Ann Veronica, he said; he was so mad to have her that he defeated himself, and did crude and alarming and senseless things. But those days are over—quite over.
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