“What do you think of that?” he asked. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. ‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by
strangling you. "He acts queerly, too. On the right were
several mounted grenadiers: on the left, some half dozen javelin-men. I did not know what I
was saying. That last year in Paris,
when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare
to her. “Yes. "
"Ah, my father! The way you treated him…!"
"Good money after bad. . When I examined you for ‘ill
humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body,
to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would
give you pleasure. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon
abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering
innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into
damnation!
It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and
in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood,
drop by drop, if he wanted it.
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