It would have been better had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. ’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. How fortunate that she recognises the resemblance. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair. . To O'Higgins—for all his sordid business he was not insensible to beauty—to O'Higgins she appeared to have entered the room with the light. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. " "The very point I aim at," said Darrell as he passed through the outlet.
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