” “I am not afraid,” she answered. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. At first Spurlock tasted coconut in his eggs, in what meat he ate; it permeated everything, taste and smell. “How would you prevent it?” she asked. There was still in his heart that fierce anger which demands physical expression; but he had to consider Ruth in all phases. She decided to go out into the London afternoon again and get something to eat in an Aerated Bread shop or some such place, and perhaps find a cheap room for herself. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away.
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