"You must take it to Sir Rowland Trenchard's in Southampton Fields. She shook her head. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed page. He seemed to be about to move toward her. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically.
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