Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the attendant withdrew. "Try!" Enraged at the assurance of his mistress, the woollen-draper endeavoured to carry his threat into execution, but all his efforts to remove her were unavailing. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again.
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