’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. She always dawdled, so it was easy. Nigel, do you know that I have been very jealous?” He avoided the invitation of her eyes. No, not one little bit. She was trembling a little.
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