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Her husband stared at her over the candle flame. She leaped to a world of shabby knowledge, of furtive base realizations. Besides, Gerald would not for the world have passed up the chance of a little excitement. ‘Oh, ah. The woman shrugged her shoulders. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. . It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it. And they come here, and they look at our furniture to see if it is good; and they are not glad, it does not stir them, that at last, at last we can dare to have children. ” “Is it necessary,” he said, “for me to tell you——” “Stop, please,” she said firmly. So he resolved to try another tack. She learned quickly, absorbing all she could as quickly as possible as her adoration grew for him. Not with the unavoidable explanations, and the need to secrete the sword and hide it before returning the priest’s horse to its stable—which had been her excuse for running from Martha’s protestations.
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