It was her past now, not Annabel’s. The Bed Room 400 XIX. He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. ‘Take this. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. ’ ‘Not, I trust, Nicholas Charvill?’ ‘Hardly. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. He thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives. If you’ll forgive my saying that, and implying what goes with it. Spurlock has gone. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. ‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go and fetch the troops.
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