"I understand," she said. Dinner was served at 5:30. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. I stubbornly insisted that we wait, and you woke up. " "Trying to. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. Like a petulant child he snapped. It’s all outside the world of your experience. "I'm your dupe no longer. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon. Nobody knows what his real name is, but he's a Hollander.
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