Where the stuff came from was always a mystery. ’ ‘What?’ uttered Gerald, startled. ” She looked thoughtfully into the fire. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre. It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. ‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand. Would you stand by me—and her?” “My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully.
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