It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. Sudden indignation boiled up in him. How little he knew about Ruth—the background from which she had sprung! He knew that her father was a missioner, that her mother was dead, that she had been born on this island, and that, at the time of his collapse, she had been on the way to an aunt in the States. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. ’ Gerald sighed.
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