Ruth could not be told now. Larry Beck did his best to the flares of her temper from rising. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. It’s kind of the World War II thing. She took the initiative and guided his fingers inside her and bore down. ’ ‘But what of justice?’ asked Lucilla, evidently dazed. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking.
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