The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. It generalized everything she put to it. Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. For the present the desire to fly was gone. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea.
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