F. “So that’s the way it is. Far
away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who
would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. They were now in a sort of cellar, at one end of which was a door. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch
Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she
attributes all her misery. Vorsack would staunchly disapprove
of his attire, said nothing anyway. “He looks as though he did, at any rate. Besides
——”
She stopped short. Wild here presently. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. ”
“Yes,” she said, and abruptly she liked him enormously. She crawled into her small bed,
dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. “Ask me nothing.
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