When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. Gerald would certainly have demanded back his sword. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. Give me your hand. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. I should be sorry if Shotbolt got the reward. “After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked.
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