The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. "Before either of you go, you will ask my permission," said Jonathan, coolly. ’ A giggle answered him. "A doctor? What he needs is a good jolt of aromatic spirits of ammonia. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. ‘No one would credit that you are three years older than I.
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