”
“The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. The likelihood is
that I shan’t see the wench again. ‘What started you off, you madman,’ Roding told him frankly, as he set about
tying his handkerchief around the wound, ‘was being born at all. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. He and her father shook hands
manfully. His
efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented. After he was gone in
the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had
written the previous night. All
the furniture was moved, all the meals were disarranged, and everybody, Ann
Veronica included, appeared in new, bright costumes. "
"Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. But I shan’t try to stop you. Hill, Meysey Hill. Ruth will
be a gold mine for a man of your peculiar bent. ’
‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. 'He's a good fellow, and 'twill all end well'.
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