Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. The tired woman looked quietly at her. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. There was something holding women down, holding women back, and if it wasn’t exactly man-made law, man-made law was an aspect of it. What was the wench at? Yet he could not maintain this stand off forever. But in this posture he fared worse than ever. “Do something!” But he laid by his prey, half-watching the fight, gorging on the woman he had caught that had been meant for Rhea and her child. “Do come and cheer me up.
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