Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. She felt privileged above other women at parties, where she was on display as all the duchesses and queens looked upon her with envy as he was so clearly entranced by her in every way. ‘I told her you couldn’t have been flirting, but she wouldn’t believe me. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. ” “I can’t imagine what makes you fly out against everything like this,” said Miss Stanley to her niece. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted. ” “You seem to have said just what had to be said. There is no other way.
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