" At luncheon, preoccupied in thought, Spurlock did not notice the pallor on Ruth's cheeks or the hunted look in her eyes. This morning his entourage (as he jestingly called it) consisted of the girl, two spinsters (Prudence and Angelina Jedson), prim and doubtful of the world, and the young man who appeared to be considerably the worse for the alcohol he had consumed. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. He found Abraham on guard as he had left him. ‘Exactement. Everybody looked askance at everybody else. ‘She knows what she’s up against. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. ” He digested her statement as part threat and part promise. T' other gen'l'man said the letter 'ud explain all.
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