. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. In truth, she had been quite glad to lose the argument about remaining while the bullet was dug out of Jack’s side. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her. I wanted you to know. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said.
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