She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. " In the living room Spurlock's glance was constantly drawn toward Ruth; but in fear that she might sense something wrong, he walked over to the piano and struck a few chords. ‘But for now, I’m taking you home. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. ‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then.
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