To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. Ruth, having decided a course for herself—that of renunciation—and having the strength to keep it, met these advances in precisely the mood they were offered. . Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. She 191 picked up the remote, usurping it of its dividing status between their bodies. He began to tell me something—and stopped. Had she expected to wed Valade herself? Had the fellow broken a vow of betrothal, or abandoned her? He must find out more. She had never even brought a friend home in her time at the Becks, let alone been asked on dates. Then the girl was heading past the inn and Roding marched down to confront her. .
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