" "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. ” “This,” Anna declared, as she sipped her wine and looked around her, “reminds me more of Paris than any place I have yet seen. The car ride to the new movie theater, a multiplex, was brief and harrowing. Meantime, every preparation had been made outside for his departure. ‘That’s a loud one. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. I wonder how it is,” she added, “that boys always make love so impertinently. And yet, as she rose slowly to her feet and stood looking at him with outstretched hands, a strange mixture of expressions shining in her wonderful eyes, he realized in some measure the strength of her determination, felt the utter impotence of anything which he could say to her.
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