] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. ” “Every one hasn’t the Gift. Have you been inhaling the fumes inside Missy’s car?” She had pushed the exact right button. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. Still, there certainly was something in the idea of a treaty. ” “But how?” “I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going to be a grandfather!’” “Yes. Wood, in indignant surprise. "Mrs.
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