Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. For some seconds of voluminous thinking they looked at the ring between them, and neither spoke. " "It is," answered Wood. ‘But that is easy. I was looking for rooms last week. " "On what business, in the name of wonder?" asked Sheppard. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. It will be a little lonely sometimes,” she said, looking around at them, “and I shall miss you all, but it is the fairest for myself —and I think for you. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street.
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