His eyes never left her face. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies. Kneebone will excuse you. ‘Did you see the man?’ Gerald asked. " "I'll not go," answered the other. " "Well, imagination beats me!" "It's something Ruth saw. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. “We have come too close together for me to believe it. They don’t count, and I don’t care. It feels like it. ‘If, in truth, you are a gentleman,’ she said in a trembling tone, ‘you will move to the side that I may leave this room. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience.
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