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Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. “Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. That was the Frenchie, Valade, surely. He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. A phase of mental activity that men called courage: to summon at will this energy which barred the ingress of the long cold fingers of fear, which cleared the throat of stuffiness and kept the glance level and ever forward. She was ushered into the back of the squad car. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. She saw the Chamberlain girls getting into a plethora of different cars (with barely a stitch on) with young men who seemed unnaturally excited about their first “dates”. “You are not content then with stealing from me my name. What news. He got off on it. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. ’ His brows rose.

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