III. . ” Courtlaw turned abruptly to Brendon. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. ’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. And he could not return this love.
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