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” “I don’t think it makes a rap of difference, except for one thing. ’ A trifle discomposed at being caught examining his surroundings, Gerald was provoked into retort. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. Then you won't tell me where he's going?" "I will tell you six months from now. I cannot think he will welcome a French émigré for his granddaughter. The beach: to get there as quickly as he could, to reach the white man's nadir of abasement and gather the promise of that soothing indifference which comes with the final disintegration of the fibres of conscience. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. ‘Poor Gerald has been very busy about your affairs this last week. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it. “I am sure of it. Pause.
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