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"Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “these gentlemen are your friends, and therefore they are my friends. You may have something to conceal, you may not. But when she turned her thoughts to Morningside Park she perceived the tangled skein of life was now to be further complicated by his romantic importunity. Wood, softening her asperity. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. The light of memory flashed in the man’s face. Our mutual safety requires it. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. S. I am apparently a beast, a pig and an imbecile, too, if memory serves me.

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