. "Where?" she cried. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up.
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