‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. ‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it. Your boyfriend. I saw her face and it was the face that had been hidden from me in dreams, a face very much like yours, Lucia. There was every indication that she fled the island in company with a dissolute rogue. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul.
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