He grunted a little with effort, and she realised the gilt frame must be heavy. " At this moment, Saint Sepulchre's clock struck six. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. Do not underestimate my power. You are—or rather you were——” he corrected himself with an unpleasant little laugh, “Miss Pellissier, eh?” A little sensation followed upon his words. Ruth came to him directly.
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