Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. “They’re all doing great. "But don't wait for me, Sir Cecil. ” “Mr. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. The poor things! Oh, it was quite dreadful.
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