The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. He was made welcome as McClintock's agent; but he politely declined all the proffered courtesies. Ruth could not be told now. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. However, confession of a fault makes half amends for it. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. As if he read her thought, he spoke it aloud. “You are in trouble,” he said. ’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. And so, here we are, right back from where we started.
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