What was to hinder me, if I had been so inclined, from directing them to your retreat?" "Enough," replied Darrell. ” She laid her hand softly upon his. ‘What are you, a nincompoop? She was Nicholas’s wife, of course. ’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you.
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