"Rather a devil," groaned her son, "to have done this. White’s boarding-house in Russell Square. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. I had left Paris. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. Naturally it all came out then. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. “Going to visit our little friend the vampire?” “What?” He asked, incredulous. ” She awoke out of a doze, as though she had never been sleeping. Not since she had discovered it had Ruth touched or opened the mission Bible; but to-night (the same upon which the wonderful manuscripts started on their long and circuitous voyage to America) she was inexplicably drawn to it.
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