CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall touch you. It’s too valiant, Miss Stanley, too valiant altogether!” Ann Veronica meditated. There was also a curious interview at a big hotel with a middle-aged, white-powdered woman, all covered with jewels and reeking of scent, who wanted a Companion. Katy had sneered at her for a moment, their eyes locking.
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