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He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. ‘No, Melusine. He was in trouble and she could not help him; that was the ache in her heart. “Molly and you settled about the rooms. "My coat!" Ruth did not move but stared astonishedly at the patient. There it is. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. He whispered in her ear.
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