Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. ” Miss Stanley reflected as Ann Veronica went toward the house. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. " The Wastrel laughed.
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