CHAPTER I. " "No. 132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. And Pottiswick, of course. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. But that possibility had been anticipated. Mr. Brendon made a quick movement forward. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room. But he had been forewarned by his great-nephew. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in.
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