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CHAPTER VIII
Slowly Ruth entered her own room. “What have you done?”
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“It is your own fault, Lucia. Would you stand by me—and her?”
“My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. Her thoughts took words for themselves. ”
Sir John frowned. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a
sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to
which letters could be sent. When Ann Veronica came into the study she found every evidence of a
carefully foreseen grouping about the gas fire. You are more in my power than I am in yours. ”
She made some inane response. "
"You had Spurlock once. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care,
through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. Tum, tum, tirray, tum, tum, tum, te-tum—that thing of
Mendelssohn’s! If making one human being absolutely happy is any satisfaction
to you—”
He held out his hands, and she also stood up. In a sense I
don’t care.
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