One never knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. It’s an engagement ring. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed.
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