The Wastrel did not relish this. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. No doubt that was due to his helplessness. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room. The quarry had passed out into the open sea. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. Miss Stanley hesitated, and took first one and then another of the constituents of this costume off its peg and surveyed it. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar.
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