“What made you marry him? What made you
leave Paris without a word to any one? What made you and your sister exchange
identities?”
“There is one answer to all those questions, Nigel,” she said, with a nervous little
shudder. But I
do not even care if I am absurd. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of
Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. She will sail, at early dawn to-morrow, for
Rotterdam. And how could I come home—when he
locks me in rooms and all that?”
“I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. Who were you looking for tonight? One of the émigrés? There were several in
there. " Ruth slightly
brushed the withered cheek. C below.
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