He came along, he said, just to call, with large, loud apologies, radiantly kind and good. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold. She is chosen to learn magic. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. "Come here," said the petticoated tyrant.
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