And through all these defences and into Old Palace Yard, into the very vitals of the defenders’ position, lumbered the unsuspected vans. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. She let him take off her skirt as she ritualistically removed his jeans along with his boxers. ’ Gerald laughed. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. ‘This is not a place for a man. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. I doubt if you will receive anything for your trouble. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress.
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