Pitt, the
governor, a tall pompous personage, who, in his turn, ushered in four other
individuals. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and
over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and
umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter
contrived to have a violent quarrel. ‘You the fellow Gerald spoke
to?’
Kimble flushed beetroot, and Melusine had a flash of insight. She dared not look directly at him, her
head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped
appearance of an androgynous adolescent. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy
arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. When they reached the door, he kissed her
246
again. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one
side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words
warmed her cheek. "Yes; I speak English. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed
page. Nor was he long in making it
available.
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