Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. Visible underneath his collar were some metal tags. "Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know. Just speak the word," he added, drawing the knife significantly across his throat, "and I'll put it out of his power to do the same by your second. And here he was, but a hundred yards away, this wastrel who trailed his genius through the mud. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring.
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