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. She had seen her really only at teas, with the Stanley strain in her uppermost. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. He often wanted only to drive with her in the car, both of them staring at the scenery in silence for hours. Moments are ages now. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner. He smiled. If he had nothing to tell her, she had nothing to ask. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. She is in the hall now. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence! ***** Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. Seeing Capes from day to day made a bright eventfulness that hampered her in the course she had resolved to follow. A silver necklace enhanced the dusky beauty of her neck. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him.

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