” He looked into her pale blue eyes. "Rowland," said Lady Trafford, regarding him with a look of indescribable anxiety, "you have assured me that I shall behold my son. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. He seemed to charge her with the ruin of their situation. It was as if he could smell it on her. “We should get out of here. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration.
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