She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. ” She gave herself permission now to look at this squarely. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. She colored faintly. Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening appearance of the night. “I will tell you as much as this,” she continued. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. ’ ‘How dare you?’ roared the general. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began.
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