“What’s that for?” He said. Spurlock. Mr. ”
“So it would have been at the English Embassy,” Courtlaw answered, “but the
place to which you went was not the English Embassy. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed
and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that
everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she
had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. He looked like
the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing
could be more miserable. She began to tremble violently. The air was sharp and bracing, and the
leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. ‘Again you seek to interfere in my affairs?’
‘I did warn you I had every intention of doing so,’ said Gerald. So Ruth returned to her room and sorted the books and magazines the doctor had
loaned her, inspected the titles and searched for pictures.
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