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" "You daren't use it. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. ” Sir John’s reply was incoherent. Never mind. ” “Coffee! Bah!” The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas. Afterwards she hunted up the article in question, and it seemed to her quite delightfully written and argued. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands.
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