The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. ‘The major thinks she’s worth it,’ put in Prudence quietly. “I refuse. F. ” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less energetic to repeat the operation. His body went limp, and as he withdrew she ironically found herself at the doorway for the first time in her life of being truly aroused. She had been fighting down this thought for days: that Hoddy did not care, that he did not love her, that he had mistaken a vagary of the mind for a substance, and now regretted what he had done— married a girl who was not his equal in anything. She was as lovely in the spirit as in the flesh. She had a warm, fun-loving personality, and an unflattering disrespect for her future husband’s authority. All the talk in the world would not describe Ruth.
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