’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. CHAPTER XIV Ruth lost the point entirely.
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