" "Dear me!" sympathised Mrs. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald. 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. “Oh, that. She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. Was he, too, on the way to the beach? What a pity! All alone, and none to warn him of the abject wretchedness at the end of Drink. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. He could not move; but stood like one stupified, with his hands clasped together, and eyes almost starting out of their sockets, fixed upon his unfortunate parent. Spurlock was by nature orderly, despite his literary activities.
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