"Ruth?" "Hoddy!" she cried. ‘It had better not be, by God,’ had barked Captain Hilary Roding. No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea. " The little girl's countenance fell. Critically, she stared at her own features. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it.
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