They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. Just because she was sorry for that young fool! "Uh-huh," he repeated, rising and bowing as he passed Ruth's table. ‘You dare to come to me? What do you wish of me? Why have you come? I do not want you!’ She swept round on Gerald abruptly and he braced for the onslaught. But she did not know what he knew, that it would always be rolling up, enlivened by suggestion, no matter how trifling.
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