He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. “Thank you,” she said coolly. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily. A town called Foster. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Then she turned, and entering the inner room, commenced to dress hastily for the street. She removed it. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. Answering him was agonizing.
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