The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. Go easy. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. "But calm yourself, dear sister, or the interview will be too much for you. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen. ” The wonderful likeness between the two girls was never less noticeable than at that moment. She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. “But I am at singing-pitch. He knew she had been weeping. The thought made her exquisitely happy. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted.
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