So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. Her naked body was an abomination of caked filth and sagging tubes for breasts. ’ ‘So that you may interest yourself in my affairs even more?’ ‘Then I will go with you,’ he offered. I’ll feel fine as soon as I get out of my wet clothes. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. Don’t leave me. ” “Fine. . Your father has forbidden you to go!’” “Well?” “She said, ‘I hate being horrid to you and father, but I feel it my duty to go to that ball!’” “Felt it her duty!” “‘Very well,’ I said, ‘then I wash my hands of the whole business. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds, their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself fighting against. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged.
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