” “Wherever you like!” he answered, a little absently. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. . He waved to her. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. “We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said. If he stayed in the basement apartment as was his usual habit, she would have no problem. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. Sydney Courtlaw—Mr.
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