’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person.
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