Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. The Disguise 261 VI. " "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror. “Oh, it is okay. ‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame. ’ ‘And you will not,’ came triumphantly from the cherry lips. “I had a faint idea once that things were as you say they are, but the affair of the ring—of the unexpected ring—puzzled me. Anyhow he confessed that he was a fraud. To make Ruth pay for it! He wanted to get away, into some immense echoless tract where he could give vent to this wild laughter which tore at his vitals. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong. She saw herself building up a life upon that —a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves. “I’ll be hanged if I do. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean.
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