His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth. She felt that Ann Veronica had duped her in that dream, and now that she had come up to London she might as well speak her mind. “But your hair,” he gasped. “Where are they?” She looked around.
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