But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. ’ Sheer exasperation made Gerald release her as he broke into reluctant laughter. There was a wild light in her eye, and her straight hair was out demonstrating and suffragetting upon some independent notions of its own. Jonathan kept his keen eye fixed upon him, as he addressed himself for a moment to the Hollander. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. Those awful chairs!" After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of postcards, and Ruth was left to herself. ’ Gerald was staring at her, an arrested expression on his face. Having seen him heavily ironed, and placed in the Condemned Hold, Jonathan recrossed the street. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall.
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