He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. "Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You should have tipped me the wink. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. These two elderly ladies would call her stark mad.
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