"Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. At last the panel swung back into the library. Recovering himself quickly his instinct of self-defence was quicker than his recollection of Anna’s presence. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. ” She fought to keep her teeth from chattering.
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