“Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. Ah Cum is a Yale man and so is this Taber. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. The horse-soldiers wheeled round and cleared a path: the foot closed in upon the cart. Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. "Good bye!" cried Jack, as if taking leave of his mistresses, "to-morrow, at the same time.
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