D'ye hear. I do not even know his name. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. I don't ask you to supply my place—for that is, perhaps, impossible. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love.
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