" After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. "Go to lunch," he ordered Ruth. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat. "And, oh! forgive me, though I can never forgive myself, for the misery I have caused you. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better. Hill, Meysey Hill. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned.
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