She is no more English than that set of beggars over there. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. I fight. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend her. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. Of course there were goats. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. How can you protect me? Moreover, it is stealing that you have done, and therefore—’ ‘Don’t tell me you expect me to arrest myself again. ’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest.
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