Recovering himself quickly his instinct of self-defence was quicker
than his recollection of Anna’s presence. Do you know whoso portrait this is?"
"I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait
of my father. "You hesitate—you are deceiving me. The door closed
upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. Ruth did not resent the use of her mind and body in this tale of adventure. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. "Well, I won't dispute your judgment in such matters, Mr. So strongly was he impressed with this idea, that grasping the iron bar with both
hands, he dashed it furiously against the door, making the passage echo with the
blows. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted
ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. He
turned to Ruth and McClintock. He
beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra
room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. The music confused and distracted her, and made
her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. ’
While he trod a deliberate path through the pink saloon towards the door,
Gerald encouraged a flow of harmless chatter about the people Madame had met
and the parties she had attended. He was going to tell me something—
and he shut up.
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