I told him the truth. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. "You call in vain," rejoined Thames. He seemed to be about to move toward her. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. I’ll take over here. He had heard this talk before. “To tell you the truth though, I am quite a stranger in London, and it occurred to me that Mr. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. We came on here at once. Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way.
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