’ ‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. " At luncheon, preoccupied in thought, Spurlock did not notice the pallor on Ruth's cheeks or the hunted look in her eyes. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. From the first I could see that neither believed my story.
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