’ He held
out his hand to help the girl descend. ’
With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and
drove home his advantage. All bad verse—originally the
epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. The perception of him flooded her being. “My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was
forbidden. It seemed to him that speech
would be an anticlimax. ’
A laugh escaped her. “I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his
elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. He was like a man beside himself. If I could but——”
To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to
herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in
her throat. Don't you hear how you've made it cry?"
"Throttle the kid!" rejoined Blueskin, fiercely. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the
least conception, no more than a child.
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