“The Widgetts,” she said. "Can I help you, Jack?" asked Thames, taking up a plane. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. “Stop this—this humbugging,” he explained. “But you must forgive me, John. Ruth could not very well object, since an air of distinction would go with Taber. Never did I need a rescue so much. ‘Many things he taught me. Not if I read her aright.
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