’ Gerald was staring at her, an arrested expression on his face. He returned, blue towel in hand. He had need of all the inexhaustible energy of his character to support him through his toilsome walk over the wet grass, or along the slippery ploughed land. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. “I must repeat,” Sir John said, “that I much regret disturbing you at such an unseemly hour. ’ ‘That’s easy. You want to think for a time, to be free for a time.
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