Earles,” she exclaimed. ” There came a silence again. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace. Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. “Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing.
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