"I must see him to-night. McClintock stared into the bowl of his pipe and Spurlock into his coffee cup. “We don’t let to ladies,” they said. “When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table. So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. His heart beat wildly and he was afraid lest the strain be too much; but the girl shook her head and smiled and pointed to the top of the mountain. She was chic, distinguished, unusual.
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