Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. He saw the tragedy on the boy's face; but he was merciless. ‘I just don’t understand you, Gerald. " "Don't go near him, dear Thames," said Winifred; "he may have some ill intention. ” “No,” she moaned, “not that. “What has he to do with it?” “He was your sister’s master—her friend. ” She commanded him in a low tone. " Not a little perplexed by the mysterious object she had seen, Rachel left the room, and, shortly afterwards returned with the materials of a tolerably good supper;—to wit, a couple of cold fowls, a tongue, the best part of a sirloin of beef, a jar of pickles, and two small dishes of pastry. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room.
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