"The devil you have! Then, perhaps, you can tell me when he intends to put his
threat into execution?"
"What threat?" asked Jackson. Remember
——”
Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. I think not, Annabel. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out
of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when
she talked to her father. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in
the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman
under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. CHAPTER V
At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she
accepted gratefully.
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