You cannot possibly leave me here alone with Gerald. But for Ruth, he, Howard Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned. Give this fellow the slip, if you can, Jack. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. ” “Coffee! Bah!” The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave.
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