CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. "But, as I was saying, I was most dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I remember every circumstance distinctly. . The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. She spoke slowly. Luck. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. "No"—as if her thoughts were elsewhere.
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