It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. “I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms. There was a long silence between them. But about the unknown Englishman she was not so satisfied. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste.
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