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Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. They are not your flowers. My business is with Lady Trafford. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. It appears that he was an unsuccessful admirer of the lady in question, and he admits that, under the influence of drink, he broke into her rooms, and there made a determined attempt at suicide. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers.
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