John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. ” “Will you remember me?” “Unfortunately. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. It was a bright and beautiful day: so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. Earles glanced at it, and his eyes flashed with anger. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. “We sent for you several hours ago,” he remarked. The bump was coarse and didn’t feel right. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected.
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