Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. "The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. ” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. He began really to like Spurlock, despite the shadow of the boy's past, despite his inexplicable attitude toward this glorious girl. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. Voilà tout. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. “I expected you this morning,” he said. He looked distant, irritated. Their conversation hung. “I’m sorry! Mary! Are you hurt?” “No.
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