“Married already,” he said, with his mouth full. And for me there is only one treasure-house. I can’t. I must stay a minute longer, if only to see you smile. But, uttering a loud cry, he was swept away by the headlong torrent. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. “Go on!” she commanded. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan.
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