" At luncheon, preoccupied in thought, Spurlock did not notice the pallor on Ruth's cheeks or the hunted look in her eyes. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. She was marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for him to sit with her in so public a place. Unexpectedly he found himself speeding toward the father. Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table.
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