“But—your people!” she gasped. " "I am not, by Heaven," returned the knight, solemnly. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. "I knew him at once. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath. Stanley professed a great solicitude to warm his hands. Gently each time Ruth drew down the arms. " Lady Trafford sighed deeply. “Very well,” he said. As a sex you’re a little under-trained—in affairs. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. ’ ‘Lord, man, it’s only a scratch!’ Suddenly Gerald snapped his fingers.
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