Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. Anna followed her finger, and looked back into her sister’s face. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. org/fundraising.
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