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Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call him “Mangles!” “I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. ” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. ” “It’s the perpetual trouble,” he said, “of parent and child. Some day I may forgive you; but not now. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. Earles was absolutely indifferent. That done, however, he was well aware the rest would be comparatively easy, and as he threw the brick to the ground, he exclaimed triumphantly, "The first step is taken—the main difficulty is overcome. ’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. “There is something to be said for the lady-like theory after all,” she admitted. The wings stopped. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. The pistol was lowered slightly.
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