Ruth stared thoughtfully at the waiting coolies. We are alone and we can say and do what we please. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and changed her clothes, he returned. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. It was clear it must be to-morrow. Whether the turnkey entertained any suspicion of the old man, Jack could not tell, but that night he was more than usually rigorous in his search; and having carefully examined the prisoners and finding nothing to excite his suspicions, he departed tolerably satisfied. Was this the result of some strange experiment? It was the person of Annabel Pellissier—the soul of a very different order of being. Fate has two methods of procedure—the sudden and the long-drawn-out. You will be my witness, Madame Joan. They walked back to 118 hand in hand.
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