The policemen were closing in
from the sides to intervene. So Ruth returned to her room and sorted the books and magazines the doctor had
loaned her, inspected the titles and searched for pictures. Upon a
table, where they had been hastily deposited, on the intelligence of Darrell's
accident, lay a pair of pink kid gloves, bordered with lace, and an enormous fan;
the latter, when opened, represented the metamorphosis and death of Actæon. It was really very
jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat
her as a child. I don’t want to Bowdlerize
Shakespeare. . There was a
couple of blackboards at each end of the aisle of tables, and at these Capes, with
quick and nervous speech that contrasted vividly with Russell’s slow, definitive
articulation, directed the dissection and made illuminating comments on the
structures under examination. Ruth
was something to study for future copy; she was almost unbelievable. "I'll call you when you're wanted.
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