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One might suppose him turning up; he knew a lot of clever people, and some of them might belong to the class. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. You could return to civilization and have a good time all the rest of your days. She spent the morning up to ten in writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished; and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit obscurity and slimy streets. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper. “Don’t come nearer!” she said. ‘Parbleu,’ she uttered indignantly. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think.
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