Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. Perhaps she had found this new thing in life, the thing wonderful. The little room was fragrant with flowers, Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being. Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. ‘Not if I heard him aright. He turned, expecting to see his wife. Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage. But the survey was satisfactory, and she found herself presently in Room No. Not so Gosse. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. Lucy dug out an old light gray cotton miniskirt that had shrunk on Shari in the wash.
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