Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. ’ ‘Not if you want one of good family, no,’ he agreed mildly. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. Instead of passing on, as Jack expected, these persons stopped opposite the cage, when one of them, as he judged from the sound, for he did not dare to look out of his hiding place, dismounted. But recently he had asked God to pile it all on him; and God had added this, with a fresh portion for Ruth. Nothing stronger than water has passed my lips for years.
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