"My friends need not fear my return. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. Oh, yes; of Ruth herself he knew much; but the more he mulled over what he knew, the deeper grew his chagrin. The doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. "I can't say I do," replied Wood. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. They want some fun, and there isn't any. Where else could she go?’ ‘And there aren’t too many of them around,’ agreed Hilary on a gloomy note. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. The music throbbed into the warnings that preceded the king’s irruption.
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