It is true that I do not love Ruth; but I swear to you, before the God of my fathers, that she shall never know it!" "I'll be getting along. “But it makes me feel inhuman,” he added. . Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. ” “I knew it,” Ennison exclaimed. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. But did Gerald trouble himself about her? No. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. Ennison spoke at last. " "Very well. And it is your own fault that your husband dallies with me. " With this, he mounted his steed and rode off. People always rejoice at the misfortunes of others—never at their own! The droll dogs! how they must have enjoyed it!—ha! ha!" "I dare say they did. ” Part 4 They sat with tea and strawberries and cream before them at a little table in front of the pavilion in Regent’s Park.
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