” Like most men who lie but seldom, he lied well. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. But he wrote on. She did not start for the Imperial College. The Storm VII. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape.
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