Pancras,” she directed, promptly. ” She let him make love to her that night. ‘Then we will beg. I didn't expect you home before that hour, Sir. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. Give me your hand.
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