Mr. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. The doctor turned quickly and made for the door, which he opened and shut gently because he was assured that Ruth was listening across the hall for any sign of violence.
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