“You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. You know, I’ve done no work at all this afternoon. "Thumping; but that's only excitement. Those awful chairs!" After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of postcards, and Ruth was left to herself. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. ” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him.
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