I won't dig their graves with my nails. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. ” “You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. I think you will find that his story will be believed, whatever I say; and in any case, if he is going to stay on here, I shall have to go away. ” He held out his hand obediently. She would compose extremely lucid and honorable explanations. She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered.
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