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Brendon was silent. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. Mrs. ’ ‘Damnation!’ Gerald burst out, crossing towards her. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days. “By-the-bye,” he said, presently, “your sister was married to old Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t she? I saw the notice in the papers. Even if you didn’t know it. Oh, yes; of Ruth herself he knew much; but the more he mulled over what he knew, the deeper grew his chagrin.
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