Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying, “You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. ’ ‘That is not your affair. ‘You are not sympathique in the very least. ’ ‘I was called in, ma’am, to catch a French spy—at least, that is what Pottiswick thought. He paid the cab, and turned to follow her. Ruth did not resent the use of her mind and body in this tale of adventure.
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