"You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. "Ruth?" Silence for a moment. She thought of all sorts of odd and desperate expedients, and with passionate petulance rejected them all. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. Although she did not understand why he persisted in this pursuit of her affairs. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed.
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