’ Her face fell. I thought it was a mirror at the first, for it was so very like myself. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper. I could tell it was Italian, you see. . I've always been more or less music-mad. No, no! Not now!" Ruth turned abruptly and walked toward the bungalow, mounted the veranda steps, and vanished within. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. " "My confessor!" ejaculated the knight, in the extremity of surprise; "has he betrayed his sacred trust?" "He has," replied the other, grinning; "and this will be a caution to you in future, how you confide a secret of consequence to a priest. You tried bravely enough to hide your preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. ’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own.
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