“What do you think of them?” Anna extended her critical survey and shrugged her shoulders. What could I do at home? The other’s a crumple-up—just surrender. ’ ‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. “It is very doubtful,” he said. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. Brendon suggests supper at the Carlton. But I shan't let him off thus. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. That terrible laughter, just before his senses had left him! Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. She said there was no other way to get them to stop their constant screaming. She was in one of her old walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. "Souls," she answered, drily.
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