‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. "O, Lord!" ejaculated Wood. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. “I never saw Courtlaw with her—never heard her speak of him. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears.
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