Don't feel fussed upon my account. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit,
embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his
shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to
the floor to make use of its much-needed support. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. CHAPTER THE THIRD
THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS
Part 1
Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. To
make Ruth pay for the whole shot! To wash away his sin by crucifying her: that
was precisely what he had set about.
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