Gently each time Ruth drew down the arms. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. We were fellow passengers from Charing Cross, and we have been fellow lodgers in the Rue d’Entrepot. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. He stood up abruptly and went to the window. Attempt to molest me, and I split. Yes, there was someone there. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. Was the young lady impatient for experience? Was she adventurous? As a man of the world he did not think it becoming to accept maidenly calm as anything more than a mask.
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