Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. "To—to—no matter what," returned the widow distractedly. His pipe hung dead in his teeth, but the smoke was dense about him. A victim of one of those mental typhoons that scatter irretrievably the barriers of instinct and breeding; and he had gone on the rocks all in a moment. There was a long silence between them. I love some one else. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. That any human being could conceive and execute such a thing! A Roundhead, here in these prosaic times!—and mad as a hatter! Trying the rôle of St. I only wish he was not a Papist and a Jacobite. The noise of a bolt came to Alderley’s ears. My only excuse is that I missed my way here, and I am leaving Paris early to-morrow morning.
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