"Ireton, as you captured him, the reward is yours. Anna was having tea by herself when she entered. Just because she was sorry for that young fool! "Uh-huh," he repeated, rising and bowing as he passed Ruth's table. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. ’ Gerald noted the mixture of respect and apprehension in the glance he received from the boy. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber, if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly person entirely obscured the view. He put an arm around her.
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