’ Colour suffused the man’s face. . And grasping the thick iron rod, she pushed with all her force against it, while Jack seconded her efforts from within. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself.
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