White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to confess. But about the unknown Englishman she was not so satisfied. "Hoddy, Hoddy!… No, no! This is my father!" warned Ruth. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love.
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