Her situation was perplexing her very much, and the Widgett atmosphere was lax and sympathetic, and provocative of discussion. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. " Ruth turned back toward the stairs. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. ” “If you tempt me too much,” she said, after a silence, “I shall do it. " Jackson treated this menace with a loud laugh of derision. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. Melusine started back, blinking. E.
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