When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. After dinner Ann Veronica went into the drawing-room with Miss Stanley, and her father went up to his den for his pipe and pensive petrography. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence.
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