‘Talk to me another time. " "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son. The terror faded from her eyes. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. “We were good friends in Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. Certainly you have a reason.
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