Before she passed out she turned and faced
Sir John. He would have risen again, but for the
significance of the action. Profoundly. He
made a movement toward her, and then recalled the circumstances of their last
conversation in that study. Marvel was almost dislodged from
his seat on the coffin by a dead dog, which was hurled against him, and struck
him in the face. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you. Ruth's
emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would
always be happy because he would always be needing her. Let us proceed with our tale. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had
watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder.
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