The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. Not wisely but too well. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. ’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully. "Constance is yet living. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it. There is a button loose on that coat under your pillow. She was the first to recover herself.
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