The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. ‘A convenient desire, Mademoiselle Charvill. To him she had always appeared as a mere pleasure-loving parasite—something quite insignificant. He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. Run away now, please.
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