He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ‘Suzanne, if I may say, had also not the choice. "Ruth, you must not come and sit on the threshold. A hundred pounds to the man who takes him. ‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. At this moment she was staring ahead; and again came the opportunity to study her. There was a little pause between them, full for Ann Veronica of rapid elusive suspicions and intimations. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. To take Spring and Love out of her life, as if there were no human instincts to tell Ruth what was being denied her! And what must have been the man's thought as he came upon Ruth wearing a gown of her mother's? —a fair picture of the mother in the primrose days? Not a flicker of an eyelash; steel and granite outwardly. Cursing under his breath, Gerald moved swiftly across and dragged her away.
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