” It was significant of her influence over him that he answered her calmly, although a storm of angry thoughts were struggling for expression within him. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. She thrashed and screamed as he wrestled her back towards the bed. Mr. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. "But I dread the effect your departure may have upon your poor mother. You were only one room removed from the library, see. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington.
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