And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. And with a hideous expression of pain, he fainted. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. Very soon she would be able to forget it. I said, ‘It is no use your telling me about this walk and pretend I’ve been told about the ball, because you haven’t. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. ‘I’m following a scent.
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