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Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. “I wouldn’t. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. Presently
repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. ‘I was not born to this. Smith, now, being more than half-seas over, became very uproarious, and,
claiming the attention of the table, volunteered the following
DRINKING SONG. ”
So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the
place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety
of their tongues and manner. ’
‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. 13
Montague Street.
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