"Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. I guess we could go for a ride. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it. “Where have you been? All these hours I have been calling for you. Never mind. ” She gestured to an abandoned farmhouse down a long stretch of icy dirt road. She could feel her face turning beet red. “All the time he is shouting and muttering. . She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks.
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