Around her neck was a little gold chain. A piece of old blanket was
fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. . Part 2
Before Capes could answer her in any way the door at the end of the
laboratory opened noisily and Miss Klegg appeared. In the sixth
center row sat an unexpected guest, his Classical Greek
features stark in the yellow half light. Terrific shouts were raised by the rabble, who threatened to tear Wild in
pieces if he showed himself. ”
She shook her head gently. Her own pack was so light that she left it in the locker. His figure was uncommonly slim even
for his age, which could not be more than thirteen; and the looseness of his garb
made him appear thinner than he was in reality. Her
secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of
telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a
white, fantastically white, maiden. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. He started a
dozen stories, but they all ended in the waste-basket. ’
Gerald could not resist. None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his
voice. He’s riding down the drive.
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