] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh. He uttered a short laugh. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. But it is my fault. Is there any truth, do you suppose, in this rumoured marriage?” “I know nothing,” Courtlaw answered hurriedly. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively.
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