A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. But she was relentless. Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. “Please call me Carol. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. It’s gone. You are more in my power than I am in yours. ” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. . That there would eventually be a lover Ruth knew; and she waited his appearance upon the scene, waited with an impatience which was both personal and literary. " "Mr. " "But a man may love his wife!" cried Spurlock, utterly bewildered.
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