She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. Whatever he did, she was bound to scream. "My coat!" Ruth did not move but stared astonishedly at the patient. ’ Then she frowned. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly.
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