” Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly garbed waiter, threw open the door. What he did not know was this: Ruth surrendered these little secrets because the doctor had warned her that the patient must be amused and interested. Unobserved, she knelt and kissed the threshold: for she knew what kisses were now. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. She hurried with Jack as fast as she could to the open door to the passage. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say.
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