. But what he could do or might do she could not imagine. ’ ‘How do you do?’ Gerald said pleasantly, stepping from the pillared portico and coming down the shallow stairway. . He, who had faced the gale, would have been instantly stifled. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. Only an undermaid I was then.
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