Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. Melusine—the real Melusine—would never have made such a stupid mistake. ’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. He hugged her when he saw her in the hallway. He'd have some fun with that Chinaman before the morning was out. Mrs. . Better take these sandwiches. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. ’ ‘We had other matters on hand this morning,’ Roding told him sharply. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. . Few men could have done as much.
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