” “But what are you going to do—where are you going to live?” Annabel asked. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. Her head rose. He was almost paralyzed with nervousness and desire. Already she had sent him twenty pounds, and never written to explain to him why it was she had not sent it back sharply directly he returned it. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. " "Then, we'll lose no more time," returned Jack. But where in the world was the girl? A door led to another chamber beyond. Toys! Delicate trifles! A sex of invalids. " The Wastrel tried to reach Ruth's lips. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. As soon as dinner was over she went into the kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting any one. C.
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