"What's become of Ruth?" "Gone to her room. I hate what I am. ‘Don’t look at me like that,’ Martha begged. “It’s—private. Do you know, I am beginning to believe that we only exist nowadays by the tolerance of these millionaire tradesmen. Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table. “Perhaps for myself I do not mind, but this man is sure to find out some day, and he will not like having been deceived.
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