“Come in. She occupied a small sofa, a little
apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and
glanced about with an air of considerable unease. Ann Veronica ignored her friend’s confusion. “You are coming my way,” Courtlaw answered. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there
was silence. ‘You make me talk, you make me
talk. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend
her. It is of no
use. Howsomdever, if you should reach t'other side, take an old
feller's advice, and don't be foolhardy enough to venter back again. She mentally reprimanded herself
to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have
missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. I
found it on the beach, just sitting there nestled inside a
piece of driftwood. ” She tried to sound
convincing as she looked away hotly. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside.
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