" "Oh, that!" He raised his head, staring at her in blank astonishment. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. When she spoke, her lips twitched. "Restore it," he cried, in an authoritative voice. A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us. “You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. What other reason could there be? It’s more complex, but it’s better.
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