“I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. ” “I knew it,” Ennison exclaimed. Wood uttered something like an imprecation. CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet. Perhaps it was loneliness. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart.
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