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I have fulfilled my part of our marriage contract. "You open it, Ruth. She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. All bad verse—originally the epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. "You repeated the word 'Fool' over and over. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again.
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