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. No one will ever love you as I love you now. ‘I live in Kent. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. Sebastian rose from the tomb. Leonardo had taught her pretty well everything she could have need to know, when they had talked long at his bedside. " "And, if you want an additional inducement to do so, I can tell you there's no one —not even his mother—whom he loves so well as you. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft.
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