Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. There was a great splash of blood upon it, her hand was all wet and sticky. I have never in my life been so much puzzled by any one as by your sister. Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing. The comtesse always felt Madame Valade to be not of her class, of course.
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