The house will be well rid of him, for a more idle, good-for-nothing reprobate
never crossed its threshold. Mr. He handed Ruth a letter. ”
Ann Veronica closed the door quite softly and stood still. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows,
and looked steadfastly into the fire. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse
excited whisper. The next
door neighbor's dog, chained outside, let out a single
bark, but was silent as soon as she turned in that
direction, instinctively afraid. ’
‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve
it,” he said. "
"My boots! Fire and fury! They won't fit you; they are too large.
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