Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. But, whether she likes it or not, I aim to be on hand to get her out of it. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. I burned it. “Promise. The knife is at my breast. A fierce struggle ensued. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof. But although startled and clearly afraid, there was no self-consciousness in her gaze and she was standing her ground.
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