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” “That’s rather a fine sort of holiday!” He made no answer for three or four seconds. . ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. ‘But you have told them that I have been disguised, no? That I have broken into Remenham House, and—’ ‘No, no, child, don’t be alarmed,’ said her great-aunt, her tone soothing. But at the same time, I must say plainly that I think your presence here just now would be a great misfortune. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. For the first time, perhaps, in his life, he repented of his brutality. I have nothing, nothing that can possibly be passion for you.

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