He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. The patient fell into a natural and refreshing sleep. "If you touch me I will kill you," said Ruth, grasping the scissors which lay beside the pencils—Hoddy's! The Wastrel laughed, still advancing. Then—then we shall be together. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. . No more scuffling. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind.
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