Wood started to his feet. “You mustn’t say anything more to your mother, Michelle. It was an awful moment—so awful, that every other feeling except deep interest in the scene seemed suspended. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. One point was that she was to wear fancy dress in the likeness of a Corsair’s bride, and the other was that she was to spend whatever vestiges of the night remained after the dance was over in London with the Widgett girls and a select party in “quite a decent little hotel” near Fitzroy Square. She returned home to the Beck house soaked and soggy. She bent down.
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