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I would not have him know—now—for the world. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other. Ruth was not a woman; she was a phenomenon. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. “Further than that, I am amazed that you should dare to allude to those few moments, to that single moment of folly. Teacher returned, and with her the casual sense of 146 order.
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