The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no escape. It began as a joke. So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. The next few hours will tell. ’ Melusine’s heart twisted.
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