‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame
that rapscallion who calls himself your father. Another was Baptist Kettleby, and a third, in a Dutch dress,
was recognised by his grizzled beard as the skipper, Van Galgebrok. There was a pause, while the steel grey
eyes sliced at her. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon
her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing
words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. It needs
cultivating, I think. As soon as she
noticed the stranger, she honoured him with an extremely impudent stare, and
scarcely endeavoured to disguise the admiration with which his good looks
impressed her. After all, she only LOOKED a woman. The order was promptly
obeyed, and the horses proceeded at a furious pace along the Edgeware Road. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her
face in a pillow. ‘Yes, but I do not know why he should wish to
do so, and therefore I cannot permit that he interferes. My garden-close
would be a better thing than that. I’ll buzz
him for you.
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