Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. Why should you wish to forget it? Unless it is that you did not enjoy it. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. Do not unlink or detach or remove the full Project Gutenberg-tm License terms from this work, or any files containing a part of this work or any other work associated with Project Gutenberg-tm. “It is possible,” Courtlaw said, “that you too were deceived. I am no exception.
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