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She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. "Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question. John, I shall eat that whole tin of sardines. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. ” “Apart from the fact of his acquaintance with Anna—Annabel,” Lady Ferringhall said quickly, “may I ask if you have any other objection to Mr. Torment! And so Ruth discovered him. She spent the morning up to ten in writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished; and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit obscurity and slimy streets. There was only one prisoner in the ward.
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