None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice. He slapped his knee. But her words were not addressed to Melusine. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. He found his youngest daughter intrusive in his thoughts all through the morning, and still more so in the afternoon. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. "Sir!" exclaimed Winifred, rising.
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