6. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. You’re splendid stuff, you know, but you’ve got nothing ready to sell. She needed to protect the baby. Wood fancied he recognised. Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find. She had turned round sideways, so as to look down into the fire. \"What's in there?\" Lucy asked. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. ‘But the fact remains that you should not have enjoyed it, you were quite right to threaten to kill me, and I— God help me!—should not have kissed you at all.
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