” She said. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. ‘Poor Hilary. She packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. That’s probably true. ” Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a possible knowledge of a probable poem. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent. That there would eventually be a lover Ruth knew; and she waited his appearance upon the scene, waited with an impatience which was both personal and literary.
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