"I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. He came to her at once, and turning, walked by her side. I should require you to accept no employment whatever upon the stage, and to remain out of England. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. In fine, to marry Ruth (if she would consent) as a punishment for what he had done! To whip his soul so long as he lived, but to let his body go free! To provide for her, to work and dream for her, to be tender and thoughtful and loyal, to shelter and guard her, to become accountable to God for her future. Still, that leaves over a million shrines short, not reckoning widows who re-marry. Very dark, like yours, ma’am. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all.
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