‘You see, it is that I have a plan to marry an Englishman. Not only that, but he is here in London. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. But to draw the attention of the milice, no, that is not at all desirable. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. But one day he came to me. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. And if you treat me in this way, you will have my death to answer for, as well as the deaths of my husband and child. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue.
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