The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. Ruth obeyed, not willingly, but because there was something hypnotic in the authoritative tone. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. I thought that he was dead. He was followed by a great pile of black organs, hers, her female parts. Lucy stepped inside.
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