If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. ’ ‘Then you’re mad,’ Roding said flatly, and suddenly grinned. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him. “Then I will do what I can,” Anna promised. He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt.
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