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They had asked her to come to the first of the two great annual Fadden Dances, the October one, and Ann Veronica had accepted with enthusiasm. ā€ Sir John turned towards the door. ā€ So they went this time to the Rococo, in Germain Street, and up-stairs to a landing upon which stood a bald-headed waiter with whiskers like a French admiral and discretion beyond all limits in his manner. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. Abruptly the sterner look vanished and she twinkled. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. ā€œI have spoken too many truths to-night. " "This way, sir. Iā€™m going to tell you things plainly.

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