The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. Aware of the cunning and desperate characters of the persons with whom she would have to deal,—aware, also, that she was in a quarter where no laws could be appealed to, nor assistance obtained, she felt the absolute necessity of caution. And why, after all, should she not borrow money from Ramage? It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously squeamish about money. " "You trusted too much to your own skill, Jack," rejoined Thames. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand across his forehead as if awakening from a dream. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees.
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