" "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. Fortescue’s steps, and encountered him with an air of artless surprise. " This readiness to surrender the coat to her surprised Ruth. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. He is Jacques. He looked melancholy enough, it is true.
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