She did not think for one moment what interpretation he might put upon the word “lover. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. She gurgled. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. “I have a letter for you, and no end of messages. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at the same time. At least the sun would not be as bright, which was a welcome reprieve from the mercilessly bright early summer days which had invigorated every man, woman, and child in the suburbs but were wearing Lucy down into acute fatigue, along with her hunger. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner. “We will convince him now to the contrary,” Annabel answered. Never had he been so intrigued.
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