Little Anna screamed and thrashed as she was torn from Lucy’s skirts. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. " She paused. He had been abusing them for a long time when I arrived. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago. McClintock would bang his fist upon the table. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter it. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. He embraced her fully. And then she came out into the street, sure only of one thing—that she could not return directly to her lodgings.
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