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CHAPTER XIV
Ruth lost the point entirely. But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and
trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from
the world she had resolved to face. Here
we are. ‘That’s why I’m asking. She thrust at him, following, almost spitting him as he
crashed against the altar, rocking the huge candlesticks and the vessels that stood
on it. Chapter VIII
“WHITE’S”
Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the
ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse
rapidly approaching its last days. Ann
Veronica watched her face, vaguely sympathizing with her, vaguely disliking her
physical insufficiency and her convulsive movements, and the fine eyebrows
were knit with a faint perplexity. “You are late,” she murmured.
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