Ed. Jack affected to close the door, but left it
slightly ajar. But here I am to draw upon. ]
CHAPTER VIII
Slowly Ruth entered her own room. “Ferringhall, were you or
were you not dining last night at a certain restaurant in the Boulevard des
Italiennes with—la petite Pellissier?”
Now indeed Sir John was moved. "
"You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger. He dared not go on. She
was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a
great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether
feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her
short sleeve. "Darrell's job was done early this morning," he said; "and if I'd attended to his
advice, the packing-case would have been finished at the same time.
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