That night a grave was dug in Willesden churchyard, next to that in which Mrs. ” “Excellent,” Sir John declared. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. Take that box, and put it into the carriage yourself.
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