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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. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything. ‘No!’ Melusine snapped as he tugged at the thing. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate.
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