There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. She visualized him as in a policeman’s uniform and quite impassive. You are going to accept a post as chorus girl, or super, or something of that sort. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene.
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