“Please make yourselves comfortable while I see to the coffee. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. It was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders, and waited with an appearance of affection. He was wearing a new silk hat, with a slightly more generous brim than its predecessor, and it suited his type of face, robbed his dark eyes a little of their aggressiveness and gave him a solid and dignified and benevolent air. For that matter, my future be damned. We felt like thieves.
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