A great
bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the
background of a deep brown wall. Melusine shrugged. It may be, it probably will all come
to, nothing. He seemed like a very
intelligent doctor and not at all like a snooty archbishop. The
struggles of the wounded man were desperate—so desperate, that in his agony
he overset the table, and, in the confusion, tore off the cloth, and disclosed a face
horribly mutilated, and streaming with blood. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in
thought to be observant. Life’s hard enough nowadays for an
unprotected male. So it
was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and
sniffed. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. Any man
might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to
care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried
in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved.
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