Dinner was quite uneventful. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. They know only that the Valades have practised an imposture which affects all society, and some will think your adventures excessively romantic.
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