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. I got a rusty bolt cutter. . It will be altogether you. ‘Can’t see a thing. The storm burst upon them in its fury. ‘Espèce de bête,’ she snarled. ‘Gérard!’ ‘Yes, it’s I,’ he said, and grinned.
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