’ ‘Then why,’ demanded Melusine, ‘did you do it?’ Gerald closed his eyes. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. She came quickly into the little parlour, which now seemed inordinately crowded, and coming up to Melusine, seized her hands in a warm clasp. "Ah!" he exclaimed, "a letter, beginning 'dearest Aliva,'—that's your mother's name, Thames. And if she was ever found living in the area like that, homeless, John could somehow find out.
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