All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. Maggot. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. CHAPTER XVII. ” “Thank you,” Anna answered.
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