" "That fiend is ever in my path," exclaimed Mrs. THAMES DARRELL. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway. "Hear me, Sir Rowland!" he cried. ’ ‘That’s odd. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. ” Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly garbed waiter, threw open the door. Knew something was up. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. “It was unpleasant while it lasted, but it is over —and my toasted scones are delicious. His bodily suffering, however, was nothing compared with his mental anguish. Wasn’t easy, I can tell you. She led him up the long hall solemnly.
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