She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. Mr. E. . Why was he there? why did the tempter dare to invade that sacred spot! She could not answer her own questions, but vague fearful suspicions passed through her mind. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. To tell Ruth anything, it would be necessary to tell her everything; and I cannot and you must not. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. Somewhere, where we can talk without interruption.
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