Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. “What have you done to yourself?” he muttered. The phone did not ring. Ruth was something to study for future copy; she was almost unbelievable. “But your sister?” he asked. It is a true saying that in the mountains there is peace. The salt air was fresher than the stale air in the manor.
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