And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford. To be alone with her,
in idleness, was an intolerable thought. The palanquin is hired and so is the
procession. ‘What do
you mean?’
‘You should have gone to Charvill. She sprang to her feet and stood
listening with parted lips and eager eyes. This was done, and Austin returned with a crest-fallen look to the table. Ruth's mind was fertile
soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things
would spring up and blossom overnight. I——”
The door was thrown open. “Perhaps one talks nonsense about a woman’s instinct,” she said. "Have a moment's patience, Sir Rowland," returned Wild; "and you shall hear. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her
lip. You have betrayed me.
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