Looking for something, or someone, probably. That was supposed to be Madame Valade. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. On the way he confessed. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple.
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