But for Ruth, he, Howard Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned. If Winifred remained silent, her looks would have disarmed a person of less assurance than the woollen-draper. ‘How happy for you that Valade came to take you away from France,’ he said encouragingly, adding with one of those intimate looks, ‘Happy for me, too. The gentleman with the red beard will relieve you of your prisoner. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. “I did it for love of you,” he said. "All right. We'll try whether he'll get loose again. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels.
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