That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. ” Annabel laughed hardly. But Spurlock was ever on guard, even when she fussed over his hair.
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