"Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. The old fool’s been working on you through your sister to keep off the stage. Laugh on the wrong side of your mouth, now. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. ‘Be quiet, man,’ snapped Hilary, watching the Frenchman go by with the lad after him. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. Acting upon this humane determination, he impelled himself slowly backwards,—for he did not dare to face the blast,—and with incredible labour and fatigue reached the crevice. Amidst it all, however, there were several light-hearted and laughing groups walking from cell to cell to whom all this misery appeared matter of amusement. Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer.
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