"The traps!" responded a bystander. She was aware of the body of the court, of clerks seated at a black table littered with papers, of policemen standing about stiffly with expressions of conscious integrity, and a murmuring background of the heads and shoulders of spectators close behind her. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him. To win the contest meant you would be chosen to apprentice in magic as a priest under her tutelage. He is here by your side. He stooped to recover it, and his face was hidden. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. What right had she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture. He stepped quickly towards her.
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