" Man is a peculiar animal. ‘I live in Kent. She packed her
backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old
length of piano wire. ’
A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips. “Alone, dear?”
“Yes, aunt. I know you’re young but I think I, no, I
know that I love you. ”
He was suddenly resentful. But they were all pretty nearly of the
same length, and built somewhat after the model of a boat, having extremities as
sharp and pointed as the keel of a canoe. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs,
narrow and steep of descent. The idea of Ruth as a
talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea—
faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. To Capes he was almost deferential, and she
had never seen him deferential in the old time, never.
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