“What do you think of that?” he asked. "He's safe enough, I assure
you. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by
various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape
with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of
widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a
linsey-woolsey shawl. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the
Woman until to-night!
From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade,
Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair. ’
‘Aye, more’s the pity. This was his humiliation as well as hers. ‘That is good. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of
course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so
she can’t exactly complain. You will be wearing your travelling dress, and no doubt
you would prefer it.
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