“How shall I put the question? What am I? What have I got to do with
myself?. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a
bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and
stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always
delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his
countrymen. I
don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the
Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. ’
‘Probably not. “It’s my fault. She thought then that she
had shaken off the man of the bulging blue eyes forever, but that night she found
he followed her into her dreams. To-night the subtle
suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the
head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist
seemed to come to him with a rush. ‘Gérard will think that I have gone back to London. CHAPTER XIV
Ruth lost the point entirely. “I should make sure that he
doesn’t try to drive himself home. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that
in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble.
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