CHAPTER II. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. In the presence of the husband of his mistress Rollo was always dignifiedly cheerful, but he never leaped or cavorted as he did when alone with Ruth. Practically. ’ Gerald laughed.
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