But as the mystery which surrounded Ruth fell away that which enveloped her father thickened. All her questions would have as a background the idea of future defence. She was curious to know why he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive suits were doing. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. “I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of him?” “Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. “If you say so, Lucy. “Ohmigod, Katy, you fucking killed her!” A trio of girls sniggered. Do get your hat, and we will go to that corner café. Damn! I’ve splashed. And she was about as capable of intelligent argument as a runaway steam-roller. Their faces had bite marks that were hers.
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