He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. ‘Aha,’ grunted Gerald with satisfaction, squinting up at the two open shutters on the second floor. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. He gurgled as if trying to communicate. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. He did not quarrel with Rowland's profusion, for his own revenues were ample; but he did object to the large sums lavished by him in the service of a faction he was resolved not to support.
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