I sang to him, and he was satisfied. His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. “There is this absurd craving for Mr. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. Every one else does. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. ‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald.
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