The love-songs of all the ages were
singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and
the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her
mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. "But, as I was saying, I was most
dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I
remember every circumstance distinctly. “I wonder what he takes me for?”
When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict,
a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. ’
‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. She tried to imagine herself
“getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or
as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and
independent flat. The hurricane had now reached its climax. \" She tended to watch television very
infrequently. ’
He sighed elaborately. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father,
taking his lonely way to sea. Perhaps Ramage was the
more astonished. “I think that’s the right name. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was
sure to wake up Ray’s mother. When he was done she kissed his cheek tenderly.
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