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None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. Next instant, Gerald felt his wrist seized in an iron grip. I’m a little tired. So Ruth found that for a while her eyes were free. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. She threw her arms around Rollo's neck and laid her cheek upon the flea-bitten head. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear.
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