On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. “I have been bearing this—for your sake. "Despatch him!" roared Jonathan. ‘And I do understand. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. “My brother’s room when he comes home. Light the lantern. Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. I was one of the few. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. He was profoundly stirred. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. It’s no good hiding it any more.
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