She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. ’ ‘But, no,’ She dimpled. “Please, stay a while longer. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. He resumed his listening. He was an outside broker and the proprietor of a financial newspaper; he had come up very rapidly in the last few years, and Mr. " "Never fear," replied the lady. Snatching-up his pistols, he rushed to the door, but to his horror found it fastened. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. He was shifting to reach his own weapon, which had fallen in between the pews at the back. She was wan and white.
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