By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure of his identity. Will you come sensibly, or shall I carry you? You are mine!" Ruth's peculiar education had not vitiated the primitive senses; they were always on guard; and in a moment such as this they rushed instantly to the surface. "What would you like most in this world?" he asked. At the door through which she had entered the room stood the so-called Monsieur Valade. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend.
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