Some day I may forgive you; but not now. Most of my people are upstairs dressing for dinner. "I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. And then there came for both of them at least a temporary awakening. Very likely by this time the whole truth is known. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls.
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