It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. She could not bear the shame of it. Wood. “Reuben, come here. It is that, is it not?” “No,” he answered readily. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. ’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room. Jarvis did not leave a will. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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