He had
been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton,
of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. "They shall not harm you, my love!" she exclaimed. “Do you think he’s still around?” She paused
thoughtfully. Oh! that I should have nursed such a viper!"
"Hear me, Sir," said Jack. I’m not Gerald, remember. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. The letter began:
“MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—”
She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate
gesture flung them into the fire. \"Lucy, wait up. Gerald’s gaze bored into
hers. A skeleton was propped against the mantelpiece. It was no easy matter to determine her age, for, though she still retained
a certain youthfulness of appearance, she had many marks in her countenance,
usually indicating the decline of life, but which in her case were, no doubt, the
result of constant and severe indisposition. You’re of age—
you’re of age.
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