" "Be it so!" rejoined Sir Rowland, with concentrated fury; "but before we do part, I am resolved to know the name of your pretended husband!" "Torture shall not wrest it from me," answered his sister, firmly. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. You mustn’t go clawing after a man that doesn’t belong to you—that isn’t even interested in you. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action.
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