Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table. He was a bad dog; he knew it perfectly; but where there was laughter, there was hope. Ruth was not a woman; she was a phenomenon. For hours after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. This is your room. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. ‘Can you not open it?’ she cried. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath. ’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. About her, as she had gone day by day to and from the Tredgold College, she had seen and not seen many an incidental aspect of those sides of life about which girls are expected to know nothing, aspects that were extraordinarily relevant to her own position and outlook on the world, and yet by convention ineffably remote. They were drenched with water and suds. Agents were dispersed in all directions—offers the most tempting held out to induce the wavering to join the Chevalier's standard. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place.
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