" Ruth's eyes began to glow. " He offered cigars, and Ruth got up. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. “Why should one pretend? “Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. "What of that," rejoined Jonathan. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. ‘Sir?’ enquired the lad. “I expect it is pretty well in shreds by now.
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