" In the living room Spurlock's glance was constantly drawn toward Ruth; but in fear that she might sense something wrong, he walked over to the piano and struck a few chords. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. Her tears dissipated as she began to convulse, completely devoid of any spare fluid. She caught the fact that it was something more than strong drink that laid you out. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. Forgive me?” She pleaded. He glanced up at Roding and met his eyes. ‘For my part, I am in no hurry to end this exciting little adventure. They were familiar but more massive. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom. ‘You’re speaking the truth.
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