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When the lad is fit to be moved,
we’ll bring him home. ’
Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told
Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had
once been willowy. “Is that a challenge?”
She shrugged her shoulders, all ablaze with jewels. CHAPTER XXIII
Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. She reminded
him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became
filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night,
“or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. ‘That will be very helpful to
me. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should
treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next. She would never again be
lonely.
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