“Let go!” said Ann Veronica, through her teeth, strenuously inflicting agony, and he cried out sharply and let go and receded a pace. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. ‘No! Let me alone!’ ‘It is not safe!’ ‘That is entirely my affair, and not your affair in the least,’ she told him haughtily. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him. ” “It seems so—so unworthy”—she picked among her phrases “of the noble love you give—” She stopped, through the difficulty she found in expressing herself. “No reason. But I have two hundred thousand pounds. ’ ‘I presume you were not with her in France?’ Kimble stared. Wait, though. Here was a hole as wide as a church-door.
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