The point is, Spurlock was coming along: queerly, by his own imagination. Chapter Seven
‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon
abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering
innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into
damnation!
It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and
in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood,
drop by drop, if he wanted it. He first met her
when he had caught her smoking behind the Joliet LaudrO-Matic one cool overcast day in late August. ”
Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. . “I murdered them, John.
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