’ Gerald raised his brows. ” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. I just wanted a breath of air. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. It was evident the lady’s servant knew his mistress, for he had come equipped with a tray upon which reposed a decanter and two glasses. By instinct. “I wonder,” he said, “if women do know things by instinct? I have my doubts about feminine instinct.
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