To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality
in her tone. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect
light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy
drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance,
but with a very shrewd aspect. Gerald realised Lucy had taken the hint, for she dragged her betrothed towards
the door. "It was the story of a man, so to speak, who
had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. "Ali Baba, in a blue-serge coat!… God-forsaken fool!"
CHAPTER XIII
One day Ruth caught the patient's eyes following her about; but there was no
question in the gaze, no interest; so she pretended not to notice.
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