At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth. . Gerald’s breath caught. He stepped back further. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. ” She shook her head. D. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. Strange, demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style about her, too. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year. " "Oh! how much I owe him!" said the widow, with fervour, "for bringing me here, and removing me from those dreadful sights and sounds, that would have driven me distracted, even if I had been in my right mind. My reception at West Kensington you know of. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair.
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