‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. I went to her rooms to-night. It presented itself in the likeness of a great, gray, dull world—a brutal, superstitious, confused, and wrong-headed world, that hurt people and limited people unaccountably. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. He’s just. It was cheating, pitiful cheating.
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