She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. ‘It is pretty. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. ’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily. ’ The door closed behind them both and Gerald was alone with Melusine. My foster mom works there as a second job.
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