It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. ’ Then I kicked him until he was black and blue. ’ ‘Nonsense, it’ll give Pottiswick something genuine to complain about,’ said Gerald cheerfully, moving to the edge of the trees. Flowers, theatre boxes, carriages, the “open sesame” to the whole world of pleasure. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again. ’ He added on a teasing note, ‘Though if there’s anything suspicious we can always get the key from Pottiswick. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside.
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