She was not a Christian woman. "When did you see him,
my love?"
"A short time ago," replied the housekeeper, unsuspiciously. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets
which bustled day and night. There's more than I undertook
to bring. Ruth hugged the envelope and McClintock, with the end of a burnt
match, drew a cabalistic sign. “Neither
Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. He could not know about the
Remenham connection, could he? No one knew but her father and Martha. The
opiate has done its duty.
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