Above the housetops it was different. " "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. " "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. ” “There is no one else who has a key to your rooms?” “No one except my maid, who is away in Wiltshire. ” “Well?” “Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. ” “All right! And I never dreamed anything of the sort was going on. When Mr. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. But you—you have a good face. And if this soi-disant Valade had already gone to Monsieur Charvill— ‘Very well,’ she said to Jack without turning round, ‘but now is Wednesday.
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