He wondered if, after all, McClintock wasn't nearest the truth, that Ruth
was one of those unfortunate yet innocent women who make havoc with the
hearts of men. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. "
When Spurlock had finished the tale, touched here and there by his own
imagination, McClintock made a negative sign. I told him I would bring him to
the gallows, and I was as good as my word. He roused curiosities. The tired woman looked quietly at her. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. Emile looked at her, then down, and clearly caught the bright gleam on the
floor. It was a
precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what
that is?”
“What’s a cabochon?”
“It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. Her husband stared at her over the candle flame. For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said.
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