Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand
across his forehead as if awakening from a dream. Part 4
But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed
her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with
its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped
furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and
had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. “Let your friends act for you. And would you
mind hurrying a little. So long as she could remember, her father had
never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed. ”
He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. ’
He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone,
"the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. . "
He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he
comprehended only the direct challenge. ‘Champion?’
‘The lad you saw following her.
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