She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. Half the rooms empty. I do not wish to return to Paris. For a moment she remained silent. “I think I ought to have one. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. Your maid has twenty minutes to pack your dressing case for one night, and you have the same time to change into a travelling dress. “I think she would,” she decided. To buy the freedom of a poor little Chinese slave-girl! For what was the sing-song girl but a slave, the double slave of custom and of men? Ruth wanted to know keenly what had impelled the idea. “No thanks. Ruth shivered; she was cold. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man.
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