18/20 I am sorry--but--well, the fact is I must leave for the north to-morrow morning and hardly shall be able to return before the next night. I wanted so much to take you to-morrow night--" "And I can't wear the ruby ?" Her voice was shrill. Ruyler wondered if his stimulated imagination fancied a note of terror in it. Besides--when I make a promise I usually keep it." "But--but--" She stammered as if her brain were confused, then turned and pressed her face to the window. |