I beg that you will consider me your friend. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. ” A little blond creature close at hand suddenly gave way to a fit of hysterical laughter, and caught up the end of it with a sob. A certain irritation crept into his manner as he did so. Spurlock mused over the previous night. Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance.
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