‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. One cannot trust any man at all. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. He ran back to his car, glancing only once at the man in the car. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. "I thought you were asleep. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames.
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