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“It’s the spring,” he said. CHAPTER XIV
Ruth lost the point entirely. ”
He leaned back for his soup. When
she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a
member of the household staff. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a
man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. ‘I can argue with him
very well indeed. H'm!"
Over the desk, on the wall, was a map of the South Pacific archipelagoes,
embossed by a number of little circles drawn in red ink. Never mind. “Solitary walks?”
“That’s the point of them. ‘Why, that’s it. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. ’
‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you
couldn’t go marching into the house open like. The day had become
suddenly overcast.
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