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" Ruth turned back toward the stairs. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. “He broke up with Katy Pfister last night on the phone, from what I hear. To-day he selected the girl, and gave her the lead-chair. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. He slapped his knee. ’ ‘That is what you think? Eh bien. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation. If you forget your sex, jade, I must forget mine.
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