Please don't think too harshly of me when I say that I just had to find out how we stand, you and I.Now that I know, I can only promise not to bother you again, and you may rely on my promises.

I never break them.

Good-night, Miss Clinton." He bowed to Mrs.Spofford, who ignored him, and then to Ruth, a wistful smile struggling to his lips and eyes as he did so.

As he turned away, she spoke to him.
"You mentioned your hand being bad again.

If you would like me to dress it for you,--under the circumstances,--I will do so." "Ruth!" cried Mrs.Spofford in a shocked voice.
He put his left hand behind his back.