” “I know. On Saturday he went to that there Mr Charvill’s house. One is always familiar with the business of one’s neighbours. ” Chapter X THE TRAGEDY OF AN APPETITE Anna, notwithstanding her quiet clothes, a figure marvellously out of accord with her surroundings, sat before a small marble-topped table at a crowded A. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement. Ruth, having decided a course for herself—that of renunciation—and having the strength to keep it, met these advances in precisely the mood they were offered. The horror of those few minutes was still with her. Detached, it was not impossible that she would be forced to leave the dining room because of invading tears. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament. Though within the last two days he had committed several heinous offences, and one of a darker dye than any with which the reader has been made acquainted, his breast was not yet so callous as to be wholly insensible to the stings of conscience.
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