The streets were full of colour. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. “I’m sorry. Even the abstract paintings on the wall were gray. But I’m going to-day. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room. The light of memory flashed in the man’s face. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. Escape was now impossible. ” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically.
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