A paralyzing horror was upon her. Stanley,’ I said. She rose, paid her bill, and turned westwards. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. But I shall take care of Ruth, work for her and fight for her. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees.
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