” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. I wish to rise in the world, mademoiselle, and you are going to help me. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. But the young man with the orange tie remained in his place, disputing whether the body had not something or other which he called its legitimate claims. "My coat!" Ruth did not move but stared astonishedly at the patient. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. The tables were then cleared. She longed to enjoy human food as he did.
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