. To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. S. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive.
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