"You've perjured yourself. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. “Now, Veronica,” he pleaded, “Veronica, this is most unreasonable. One cannot trust any man at all. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. I am not come here to play the part of your father-confessor. " "And what should a young man like this one have to forget?" Prudence demanded to know. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. " "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son. In a little while he and she were talking quite easily and agreeably.
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