But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. " "En-shad-ay. No, no! Not now!" Ruth turned abruptly and walked toward the bungalow, mounted the veranda steps, and vanished within. . The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. The same night he met Meddoes and Drummond together, the latter over from Paris on a week’s leave from the Embassy. "Well, how goes it?" he asked.
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