" "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. ‘Yes, miss. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. Mr. It had been discussed in silence. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. She dived at once behind the cover of the lamproom and affected serious trouble with her shoe-lace until he was out of the station, and then she followed slowly and with extreme discretion until the bifurcation of the Avenue from the field way insured her escape. All concerned in the dark transaction must have perished. “I cannot but conclude,” he said, “that your errand involved the recital to my wife of some trouble in which you find yourself. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. “Idiots!” she said, when she heard this pandemonium, and with particular reference to this young lady with the throaty contralto next door. At the sound of the door Ann Veronica uncovered a tearless face, and with one swift movement assumed a conversational attitude.
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