He started toward the dog with the idea of ejecting him, but Ruth intervened. I just wanted a breath of air. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. ” An awkward moment of silence followed. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. . “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. My uterus and my ovaries are gone. The point is, Spurlock was coming along: queerly, by his own imagination.
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