‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. He glanced at Ruth (who had stood with her back to the wall, pinned there throughout the contest by terror and the knowledge of her own helplessness), then at the bronze menace, and calculated correctly that this particular adventure was finished. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. From beginning to end it was first-hand stuff. “Where is she?” He would yell even louder until she was sure that people in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him. Easily. Yes, of course.
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