‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. And he, her lawful husband, dared not go to her and console her! Accursed—all of them— Enschede, Ruth, and himself. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. She was a swan among geese, trying to look plain and dowdy. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. . She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. She had delicate oval features, light, laughing blue eyes, a pretty nez retroussé, (why have we not the term, since we have the best specimens of the feature?) teeth of pearly whiteness, and a brilliant complexion, set off by rich auburn hair, a very white neck and shoulders,—the latter, perhaps, a trifle too much exposed. He guided himself between her legs.
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