Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little warm water. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. And yet, she would be easy prey in her present state of mind to any plausible, attractive scoundrel. Until he felt a sharpness digging into his coat at the point of his heart. I could tell it was Italian, you see. Leave the rest to me.
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