Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. “Are these ordinary sapphires?” she said. Finally she decided that even for an hotel she must look round, and that meanwhile she would “book” her luggage at Waterloo. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. “Yes,” she answered, looking away. The envelope might contain only a request as to what he wanted done with the manuscripts. ’ Ignoring this, the major slipped his hands about her waist and lifted her to her feet.
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