Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. ‘And how is it that you have acquired this garb of a religieuse?’ he asked as she fitted the veil over her head. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face.
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