” He fell back in his chair with an expression of tremendous desolation. “The thing I feel most disposed to say, Miss Stanley,” he began at last, “is that this is very sudden. ‘Never would he have gone to England. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence! ***** Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica.
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