He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the
egotism of his own passionate love. The Foundation makes no representations concerning
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I can afford to wait for it. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken
countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for
me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. Chapter XXIX
MONTAGUE HILL PLAYS THE GAME
The man opened his eyes and looked curiously about him. He told me with a coarse
nervous laugh. “Your sex is a terrible fraud. But—”
The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest.
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