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Curiosity to see
what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. It was he
who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin
gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. Such names shone
brightly in the darkness, with black spaces of unilluminated emptiness about
them, as stars shine in the night; but now—now it was different; now it was
dawn—the real dawn. Thames
did not try to cheer her. But
you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. He was part of the
firm Martyska, Seeberg, and Diedermayer. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if
they were drawn in ink. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck
with the other, threading her soft curls in between his
slim fingers. She felt
sickeningly empty. She
longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her
wishes to be stupid. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said.
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