Ruth hugged the envelope and McClintock, with the end of a burnt match, drew a cabalistic sign. Somehow I haven’t connected the idea with you. But what I want to get at is this. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind.
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