Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been. ‘Cousin? But I am a fool. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen. Not a breath was drawn. “But, my dear!” said Ann Veronica’s aunt. I burned it. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. This was to pass under the arch, along the narrow ledge of the starling, and, if possible, attain the eastern platform, where, protected by the bridge, he would suffer less from the excessive violence of the gale.
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