"
"Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. The salt air was
fresher than the stale air in the manor. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile
across the table at him, “is here. His horse,
which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. ”
“You disappoint me,” she said wearily. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse
the impulse. Profoundly. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie. "I half suspect this is a highwayman," thought the Jew; "he's so ready with his
cash. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how
to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. The G. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and
watched her with shrewd kindly eyes.
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