” “What else,” Lady Lescelles murmured, “are men for?” Anna laughed. He certainly bore inspection. By that time it seemed to them they had lived together twenty years. Even in this dread moment Ruth was conscious of a pathetic interest in the scattering pencils. A door in this house opened upon the yard. As matters now stand, I'm only a thief, not a blackguard.
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