It’s time she knew. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. To tell Ruth anything, it would be necessary to tell her everything; and I cannot and you must not. ’ She looked up again and smiled sweetly. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir, important. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp.
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