The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. ” She shook her head. " "Oh, no,—no," replied Mrs. Happened to be at the Chariot, you know, with Trodger, and it’s review day. ’ Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was his habitual haunt when at home. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. The Chinamen raised the limp body and carried it to the hall staircase, up which they mounted laboriously. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. ’ ‘Comment? You wish to murder me?’ ‘No, I wish to beat you,’ he retorted. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment.
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