The procession now wound its way, without further interruption, along Holborn. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. He handed Ruth a letter. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. John has made me so happy, I’ve been losing myself in him. And she had been doubting since that walk in the Zoological Gardens whether, indeed, he did simply care for her. ’ For the moment I thought it was a telegram from Gwen. The manager conceded that he saw, that his original diagnosis was at fault.
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