He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. ” “Climbing?” “Yes. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. Wild himself if I met him," retorted Jack. May I ask the nature of your interest in her?” He hesitated. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. The less she lived, in fact, the better. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me.
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