. Melusine tried to squash down, still trying to maintain her guard. "You are Ruth?" "Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant.
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