‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. ’ ‘Is it, now? Well you won’t, then, for he won’t hear nothing, missie. He had looked at it before without comprehension. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt. ‘I feared as much. "You are Ruth?" "Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. It is the worst of talk under such social circumstances that it is always getting cut off so soon as it is beginning; and I went home that afternoon feeling I had said nothing—literally nothing—of the things I had meant to say to you and that were coursing through my head. It is a plain case of alcoholic stupor.
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