Arrived in the plantation she sat down with her back against a tree trunk. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. Then suddenly the curtain would fall. "That I can't say. He gripped the window-sill behind him. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. Me, you may have. So far as I am concerned, I am just now a hopeless nonentity. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is.
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