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"If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. Listening attentively, he fancied he heard the breathing of some one near him, and moved cautiously in the opposite direction. ’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. What about your luggage?” “I could get a few of my things, at any rate,” she said. He is Jacques. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. He looked at her reproachfully. The action steadied him; and there was a phase of irony, too, that helped. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. He was aware of Hilary, in company with Lucilla and the comtesse’s daughter some few yards away, listening in suddenly.
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