She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. I'm sure he'll do his best to content you. He turned round toward her and found her looking at him and standing very still. "No offence," returned Jonathan. ’ ‘That,’ said Gosse, ‘is a matter of opinion. “Read this, John. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. "Is it wrong, then, to surrender to good impulses?" "In the present instance, yes. He pressed the bloody wrist into her mouth, and she though she could not feel it or 72 control it, she knew she was being made to swallow. The water was cold but she waded deeper. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her.
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