Hearing the noise of the scuffle, the tapstress, fancying it was Jack making an effort to escape, in spite of the remonstrances of the executioner, threw open the wicket. ‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. ‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you. Henceforth Ruth would closely observe her fellow women and note the hang of their skirts. But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast.
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