She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik. Give me but leave to try. Saviour's Stairs. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. Just dreamed—and ran away even from my dreams. But Jack eluded their grasp. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. The occasion of all this confusion and dismay, meanwhile, remained perfectly motionless; his figure erect, and with somewhat of dignity in his demeanour. ’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated.
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