” “I don’t know who you are,” Ennison said quietly, “but you are a thundering liar. . The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was afterwards lagged for shoplifting. So, adroitly and patiently, he pulled Ruth apart; that is, he plucked forth a little secret here, another there, until he had quite a substantial array. And what on earth do you want to darken your eyebrows and use so much make-up for at your age? You’re exactly twenty-three, and you’re got up as much as a woman of forty-five. ‘You do not use your head, Emile,’ she said flatly. Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest. The little streaks upon the germinating area of an egg, the nervous movements of an impatient horse, the trick of a calculating boy, the senses of a fish, the fungus at the root of a garden flower, and the slime upon a sea-wet rock—ten thousand such things bear their witness and are illuminated. He was profoundly stirred. Where the devil have you hidden all those weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. It is the vapouring school girl. “If you speak—farewell. ” “But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us from being lovers—You can’t—at first.
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