After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. ” “I can spare it,” Anna answered suavely. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. I will be as silent as the grave. ’ ‘Slaughtered with the rest, was she?’ Despite his hatred of the woman who had caused so much grief, the general found he could not rejoice as he wanted to.
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