” “There is no one else who has a key to your rooms?” “No one except my maid, who is away in Wiltshire. He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere. . Let alone a girl. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way to the bathroom. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently.
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