Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. Ennison seemed to feel already the shadow of tragedy approaching. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair. Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. But if you mean to take me to this Gérard, I shall know what to say to him. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself.
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