“I refuse. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. I wonder how it is,” she added, “that boys always make love so impertinently. An uncomfortable silence followed. He appeared to thunder dire happenings if she did not obey him without further ado. “I wish. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. Ruth is not another man's wife; she is all your own, for better or for worse. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. “Not much.
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