Hawk and Buzzard
VI. These were the Master's body-guard. But if not himself, there would be another
soon enough. ‘Could she have been a spy, after
all?’
‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. They seemed the most
wrapped things in all Ann Veronica’s wrappered world. She moaned, having failed in her mission to find
her mother and her God. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled. The boy had all kinds of opportunity; but it's the old story of father making
it too easy. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness,
Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose;
But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather,
She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as
though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. But Gerald kept to a casual note. He made it more and more evident to her that her proper
course was not to earn a salary but to accumulate equipment. Some day I shall come back, and I will show you on
canvas the things which have come to me up here amongst the eternal silence.
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