“I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. My husband, he is cruel and wicked, and—and
entirely undistinguished. "
"Well, well, I'm not within a minute," rejoined the turnkey. She had gained
respect all about town with news of her fine marriage,
and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. He had a handsome,
jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a
cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his
father the dragoon. The commissionaire
stood there, tall and imperturbable. ‘Home?’
‘To your family. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. "You are Ruth?"
"Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. Though, to be
fair, he did not know of it until after the wedding. My reply to all of them has been the same. ‘They weren’t no soldiers. ”
She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain.
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