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"Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that. ”
“Come in out of the cold,” said Capes, and took her arm. ‘What are you, a nincompoop? She was
Nicholas’s wife, of course. “Please stay,” she said briefly. In any
case, there was no doing anything on a Sunday and Brewis Charvill, his main
quarry, had gone out of town unexpectedly. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the
High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her
father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he
thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel!
The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. It is true that I
do not love Ruth; but I swear to you, before the God of my fathers, that she shall
never know it!"
"I'll be getting along.
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