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" "Oh, a shave and a clean suit will do a lot. Certainly I would not murder monsieur le major, even that he has made a threat to beat me. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. This time they would call it murder. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse. And yet, as she rose slowly to her feet and stood looking at him with outstretched hands, a strange mixture of expressions shining in her wonderful eyes, he realized in some measure the strength of her determination, felt the utter impotence of anything which he could say to her. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. Distress like hers might palliate far greater offences than she ever committed. You are just necessary to life for me.
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