‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. “No!” she exclaimed. “Then some of your family history is known to me. One doesn’t go about with these passions allayed simply because they have made wreckage and a scandal. I will endeavour. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and smiled into his face. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I know very well Gerald has been fishing for information about that girl, and I am determined to find out what he knows. Promise me that you’ll contact the police if she ever calls you on the phone, or worse, shows up at your school. END OF THE SECOND EPOCH.
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